Ke'er didn't stop: "And today, you did it again. I don't know if you have ever thought about what it felt like when I saw you two kissing."
At that time, I was so cold. I felt like I had been stripped naked in a snowy day. Not only was it cold, but I was also humiliated by being pointed at.
That was supposed to be my Tang Keer's birthday party, but it turned into a stage for another woman to show off. I don't know why you did that.
If you want to use this method of humiliating me to teach me to be obedient and become a hollow doll who can only act coquettishly and spend money, then, Leng Jianan, you are really wrong.
I, Tang Ke'er, have a bottom line. Once I cross it, I can't continue. I can't do it without losing my last bit of dignity and still try to please a man with a smile."
Leng Jianan still buried his head, sighing slightly, and his voice softened: "Ke'er, I bought you a big ruby ring, and your name was engraved on the ring.
Come, put it on and show it to me. If the finger ring does not fit properly, whether it is too big or too small, you can modify it."
Leng Jianan let go of her and held her hand instead. Ke'er let him hold it, but her feet remained as still as if they were rooted to the ground.
At this point, does he still think that she is the same as other women around him? She can't help but play tricks on him after receiving expensive gifts?
Leng Jianan continued, but his tone was very uncertain: "If you think the gemstones are too small, or the style is not good-looking, I will accompany you to the French store to select them personally, okay?"
Ke'er suddenly wanted to cry. She actually saw a compromise in Leng Jianan's eyes, but... this compromise seemed to come too late, and there was no way for her to stay anymore.
Thinking of the scene where he and Li Xianya were kissing, her heart ached with pain.
Ke'er smiled calmly, looked at Leng Jianan and said, "Thank you, I've already got your birthday gift, so there's no need to be greedy for the second one."
"Okay, Ke'er, stop making trouble, be good." Leng Jianan's tone was soft, and he smiled and wanted to touch her face, but that smile was so astringent.
Ke'er turned his head to avoid it, and suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Dangtang Leng, don't let me think that you are in love with me and are reluctant to let me leave."
Leng Jianan's hands froze in the air, and his face instantly turned as cold as ice.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, icy and filled with a sense of ridicule that made people feel ashamed.
"Tang Ke'er, you really treat yourself like a toy and love you. Do you deserve it?"