Chapter 468: The Pure-Clad Dark Heir 18

However, Tang Wan wasn’t about to fall for his tricks again.

She pushed against Jiang Yuantong’s chest and said coldly, “No. If you don’t behave, then forget any affection for the next month.”

Jiang Yuantong paused, thinking it over.

In the end, confirming his suspicion mattered more.

“Then one month it is,” he said decisively—

And reached for her again.

Tang Wan’s expression darkened instantly.

The next moment, she kicked him away and said sharply, “You’re not Tongtong. He would never force me like this.”

Jiang Yuantong was slightly surprised.

She had already noticed the difference?

Still, he quickly masked it, adopting a wronged tone. “Madam, why am I not Tongtong? Grandfather said I should stay close to you every night. I’m just listening to him.”

“Don’t push everything onto Grandfather!” Tang Wan snapped. “You remember what he says, but not what I say?”

Jiang Yuantong replied without hesitation, “Grandfather said to listen to Madam during the day—but not necessarily at night.”

Tang Wan: …

That old man really had taught him everything.

“And so?” she said coldly.

“So tonight, I’ll do as I think is right,” he answered, his tone steady.

Tang Wan let out a short, humorless laugh.

This time, she didn’t retreat.

Instead, she stared straight at him.

“You’re not Jiang Yuantong,” she said, her voice firm. “Who are you?”

Jiang Yuantong raised an eyebrow slightly.

“I am your husband,” he replied calmly.

Tang Wan scoffed. “Stop pretending. Tongtong would ask me timidly. He wouldn’t act like this—or speak like this.”

Her gaze sharpened.

“If you don’t step away now, I’ll call someone.”

This time, Jiang Yuantong didn’t push further.

After a brief pause, he moved back, his expression unreadable.

“But I am him,” he said quietly. “Who else do you think I could be?”

“You’re just a shameless rogue,” Tang Wan replied coldly.

She turned, lit the candle, and faced him again.

In the flickering light, the difference was unmistakable.

The same face—

But not the same person.

The Jiang Yuantong she knew during the day was innocent, straightforward, almost childlike.

The man before her now…

His gaze was steady, his presence sharper—tinged with something darker, more dangerous.

Tang Wan narrowed her eyes.

So—

She had been right.

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