At that moment, he really hoped that Qian Qianqian would promise the old lady to stay, but she actually refused!
He was angry, really angry!
He didn't know how long he had been in the study. He inadvertently looked out the window and saw the moon rising outside.
So late?
His eyes froze, and he frowned when he thought that Qian Qianqian had once again made him so unusual.
She keeps saying that she just likes Qian Qianqian at most, but such a liking is too inexplicable.
"Damn it!"
With a low curse, he stood up from the chair, opened the door to the study and walked out.
The servants downstairs were already clearing away the dishes. Seeing him coming out, the housekeeper immediately greeted him.
"Master, do you need something to eat?"
"No."
He responded coldly, glanced around the living room calmly, then darkened his eyes and said, "Where is Qian Qianqian?"
"Ms. Qian should be on the rooftop at this time."
After receiving the butler's answer, Shi Jing strode toward the rooftop.
"Alas~~~"
As soon as he stepped onto the rooftop, he heard a thoughtful sigh coming from Qian Qianqian's mouth.
His footsteps paused subconsciously, and his eyes turned to Qian Qianqian's back. Under the cover of the night, he looked a little distressed and powerless.
At this time, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, and his brows furrowed slightly. After being silent for a while, he picked up his feet and walked forward.
"Qian Qianqian."
Hearing Shi Jing's voice, Qian Qianqian's body stiffened slightly. The hand holding the tea cup also shook at this time, and a few drops of tea spilled onto the back of her hand.
Just as she turned around, Shi Jing was already standing behind her, looking down at her, his gaze deep and low, directly into her eyes, making her feel a little unnatural.
Looking away like a dodge, she said calmly: "Do you have a problem with me?"
Shi Jing paused for a moment, facing Qian Qianqian who seemed to be much quieter than usual at this time, and felt even more unaccustomed to it.
Thinking of the man he saw during the day, the senior Qian Qianqian called him, he subjectively connected her with that senior.
At that moment, my heart sank involuntarily once again, and the original feeling of distress for Qian Qianqian was instantly replaced by a taste for food.
"I asked you a question this afternoon, but you haven't answered me yet."
Feeling Shi Jing's sudden voice, Qian Qianqian was startled by the words that suddenly appeared.
"What's the problem?"
She really couldn't remember. Her whole body and mind had been occupied by the dull feeling that had suddenly hit her for a long time.
Shi Jing's steps came slightly closer to her, causing her to reflexively want to run away, but at this moment her arms were severely restrained by Shi Jing, "You haven't answered me yet, what is your relationship with that man?"
?”
It’s the problem again!
Qian Qianqian's eyes frowned impatiently, she rolled her eyes helplessly at him and said, "I told you, he was my senior in junior high school."
"Really? I can't see it!"
The thin lips raised up coldly, exploring and pressing with a bit of sharpness, "You like him, don't you?"
When he asked this question, his eyes were as sharp as a searchlight, and he kept searching Qian Qianqian's face, trying to find some joy.