Chapter 357: Chapter 357: | Like You
Mo Chuxi’s confession was so unexpected, it was something Yan Xinxin never thought would happen!
Seeing her still looking resistant, Mo Chuxi’s brows slightly furrowed.
"Yan Xinxin, is this still not enough?"
He asked, his long, slender eyes locking onto her intently, with a sense of helplessness surging in their depths.
"I worried about you all night, but you were with a man who harbors feelings for you. Shouldn't | be angry?"
"Angry? Of course, you, Young Master Mo, should be angry."
Yan Xinxin parted her lips faintly, raising her starry eyes.
"I'm your possession, aren't I? Your possession was touched by someone else. Of course, you, Young Master Mo,
should be unhappy."
Mo Chuxi’s brows furrowed deeper.
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"Yan Xinxin, you're twisting my words."
"Whether I'm twisting them or not, you, Young Master Mo, should know best."
Yan Xinxin’s tone was resolute.
Just the thought of Mo Chuxi being deranged enough to open Yan Zhichun'’s coffin made it impossible for her to
speak calmly with him.
"Mo Chuxi, I'm going to move out of your place. | don’t want to continue this unclear and chaotic relationship
with a man | don’t even truly understand."
As Yan Xinxin spoke, she turned around, and in that moment, it felt as if something inside her shattered.
"Isn't it a little too late to call it unclear and chaotic now?"
His voice carried a trace of anger as it sounded behind her.
Mo Chuxi stared at Yan Xinxin’s halted figure, slowly stepping toward her.
"Yan Xinxin, I've told you before, if you ever want to leave me, it would be either over my dead body, or yours."
"So, are you going to killnow?"
Yan Xinxin turned to face him directly, meeting his frosty and furious gaze without an ounce of fear.
"Go ahead, kill me. Just remember to dig up my grave afterward and take a good look!"
Her sharp, defiant words only made Mo Chuxi’s expression grow darker.
He had never seen a woman so stubborn, and what frustrated him even more was his complete inability to do
anything about her.
Seeing Mo Chuxi merely staring at her without speaking, Yan Xinxin raised her chin defiantly, a sarcastic smile
tugging at her lips.
"Since Young Master Mo can’t bring himself to kill me, this is goodbye!"
Yan Xinxin began to walk away, but a familiar force quickly restrained her wrist.
"Mo Chuxi, what exactly do you want?"
"I want you."
"Yan Xinxin, cback with me. Marry me. Don’t forceto do something you'll regret even more."
His deep gaze bore into hers, his tone seemingly indifferent, yet the message in his eyes was unmistakable.
"Marry you?"
Yan Xinxin echoed, then suddenly let out a small laugh.
"Mo Chuxi, someone who truly loves wouldn't speak like that."
As she spoke, she lifted her left hand, gazing at the ring on her middle finger, her eyes glistening slightly.
"Ever since | met you, you've never once askedif | like you or if I'm willing. You've always done whatever
you, Young Master Mo, wanted to do. I've always been passive. Yes, we had an agreement, but now | want to end
it."
Yan Xinxin suppressed the pain in her chest, raising her hand and slowly taking off the ring he had personally put
on her finger.
"Young Master Mo, the gis over. Here's your prop back."