"Helping me was just a ruse you played to achieve your own goals!"
Tang Yuchen's thin lips pressed together, remaining silent.
An Ruo lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Actually, I don't care what your true aim is, but you shouldn't have deceived me. I don't mind whether you have genuine feelings or not, I just don't want you to be insincere with me..."
Because she would inadvertently take it to heart, she would unwittingly become greedy for more.
Ignoring him, An Ruo pushed her wheelchair towards the bedroom. The man swiftly stepped in front of her, his hand pressing down on the wheelchair, preventing her from moving forward.
"An Ruo, what did you mean by what you just said?" he asked, staring at her, probing.
"It means exactly what it says."
"An Ruo, have you fallen for me?" the man suddenly asked. An Ruoxin's heart trembled; it was as if someone had stepped on her tail, and she became agitated immediately.