Jiang Luohan looked at Zhang Yu's face, twisted with extreme restraint, and felt even more certain of her judgment.
This man really was hopelessly in love with her after all.
She had come to persuade Zhang Yu to let go of his hatred and help Zhang Heng and the Marquis Estate weather their crisis.
Although Zhang Yu's attitude disgusted her to the core, for the greater good, she decided to "make a sacrifice" and give him a little sweetness.
"Zhang Yu,"
She fought down her disgust and spoke in a tone that sounded like she was doing him a favor:
"Since you can't accept my engagement to Xiao Heng, I'll grant your wish and end my engagement to him.
You should be satisfied now, right?"
She expected to see Zhang Yu's face light up with delight.
Yet Zhang Yu remained expressionless. His gaze grew even colder, as though he were listening to some irrelevant joke.
Jiang Luohan furrowed her brows, displeased, but continued in her customary commanding tone:
"I've already granted your greatest wish, so stop throwing a tantrum.
Go and bring Chen Dongpeng back at once, and get the Marquis Estate back on track. That's what you should be doing right now."
At that moment, Zhang Yu was locked in an intense battle within himself, struggling with all his might to suppress the Original owner's obsession with protecting Jiang Luohan. He had no time to pay attention to her nonsense.
But to Jiang Luohan, it looked as if Zhang Yu was still "throwing a tantrum," dissatisfied with the terms she'd offered him.
"How insatiably greedy!"
Jiang Luohan cursed him inwardly, but had no choice but to put on a wounded expression, as if she had given up everything for him.
She drew a deep breath, as though making some