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After hurrying away, An Bingyan went straight to her walk-in closet.

Bang-!

As the door slammed shut, An Bingyan leaned her petite frame against it. Her face, which she had kept stern with considerable effort, finally flushed beyond her control.

"Mm-mmmmm!!!"

"What have I done!"

An Bingyan bent over, lowered her head, and clutched her burning cheeks with both hands, unable to stop herself from crying out in embarrassment.

Earlier, she had kept her feelings for Yimo in check because her subordinates were around.

Now that she was finally alone, her emotions burst out completely, impossible to suppress any longer.

An Bingyan remembered how she had taken the initiative to hook her arms around Yimo's neck, desperately returning his kisses and asking for more. She was so embarrassed she could hardly bear it.

"I said I wouldn't forgive that big liar so easily, didn't I?"

"Mm-mm-mm! But he only made the tiniest move, and I ended up taking the initiative the whole time!"

"It's over. That damn big liar has me wrapped around his finger again!"

The more An Bingyan thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt. Her little face was bright red, and even hiding in the closet wasn't enough. She wanted to find a tortoise shell to crawl into, pull her head inside, and calm down properly.

But the more she thought, the less she could calm down.

As she kept thinking, she eventually sat on the floor, clasped her burning cheeks, and curled into a ball, burying her face between her knees to hide herself completely.

An Bingyan was more forceful and carefree when she was out in the world.

At heart, she was an incredibly competitive person, always fighting against all sorts of people and problems.

But that was when she was out and about.