Yang Ting was still happy, and followed Yi Jian's words without hesitation: "In your eyes, do you think I am a woman?"
Yi Jian shrugged but said nothing.
After being silent for a while, Yang Ting continued to speak to Yi Jian: "Recently, you and Bo Di Qin Ye have returned to China. Li He and I are the only ones in the UK. Everything there is quite normal and business is pretty good.
By the way, how is the market here in China?"
Yi Jian's expression became slightly serious, and she chatted carefully with Yang Ting sentence by sentence.
The two of them chatted very smoothly.
As if there was no one around.
Zhongqing couldn't understand a word, couldn't get in a word, there were a lot of British names in it, and she didn't recognize any of them.
She suddenly felt that the world between herself and Yi Jian was so, so far away.
Far away... She felt that she had never entered his world.
She didn't know why she had such thoughts in her mind. Although she was smiling brightly on the surface, she looked no different from usual, but God knew how sad she was deep down in her heart.
For the first time, she experienced a lack of self-confidence.
She felt...she seemed not worthy of standing next to Yi Jian.
The inherent inferiority complex began to spread in her heart. She thought, what virtue could she have to let this man stay by her side and never leave her for the rest of her life?
Her heart began to waver.
Has she been too happy these days?
After listening to her second sister's words, she felt that it was no big deal and she might as well enjoy it. However, at this moment, she discovered that deep down in her bones, there were those bad qualities that could never be changed, that is - fear!
The more this happened, the more scared she became.
She thought of the dream she had that night when she went crazy, and dreamed that she actually fell in love with him!
Zhongqing looked at Yi Jian's beautiful profile, and he opened and closed his mouth to spit out nice sentences.
Isn't he someone who doesn't like to talk?
Why did she say so many things to Yang Ting?
Moreover, it seems that he and Yang Ting are a perfect match.
Yes, only a female middle school phoenix like Yang Ting can be worthy of him!
Zhong Qing felt that her vision was becoming more and more blurry. She wanted to leave for a while. She didn't want to sit here anymore. She felt that if she sat down again, she would collapse.
