There was a bit of deliberately suppressed anger hidden in this breathing sound.
Immediately afterwards, a deep male voice came from the other end of the phone: "If you don't understand what politeness is, I don't mind reminding you that casually answering other people's calls is an invasion of privacy."
These words contained a hint of obvious provocation, which made Shi Jing hold the phone a little harder, and even made the slightest sound of bones cracking.
His eyes swept across the mobile phone in his hand coldly, his voice also became lower, and with the same provocative tone, he sneered and said:
"I'm so sorry, Qian Qianqian is my private property, and her things are not private to me."
Speaking of this, his thin lips turned slightly to the phone with a bit of childish pride, and the words he said made the person on the other end of the phone breathe a little deeper.
I heard an indifferent laugh coming from the other end of the phone, saying: "Mr. Shi, is that right?"
No need to ask, everyone knows that other than Shi Jing, who else can say such words in a domineering and autocratic way.
Shi Jing was not much surprised by the words that came over the phone. He just snorted coldly and took it as his acquiescence.
The voice on the other end of the phone came again with Yan Junhang’s disdainful and mocking voice, saying:
"After one month, the ownership of Qianqian is no longer yours."
There was a bit of confidence in his voice, and Shi Jing's face immediately sank a bit when he said it.
Qian Qianqian even told her senior?
It seems that she has not completely given up on him?
Can the relationship we had ten years ago still be so deep that we can talk about anything now?
Has she been counting the days to leave in a month and return to her senior classmate?
Damn it, she thought so beautifully. When will it be someone else's turn to get their hands on the things that belong to him?
It belongs to him and can never be escaped, especially what Shi Jing wants. Even if he doesn't want it, he won't allow others to get it.
What's more, he's not tired of it yet.
He's not tired of the cat-and-mouse game yet. When will it be someone else's turn to step in?
He only allowed the two of them to play this game alone, and no one was allowed to intervene.
Thinking domineeringly in his heart, he looked at the phone and smiled coldly, "Whether it's mine or not, that's up to me, not Qianqian, and not you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone arrogantly and threw it out of the rooftop in the dusk.
At the same time, Qian Qianqian was walking to the rooftop carrying the coffee Shi Jing wanted. Seeing Shi Jing throwing things with a dark face, he was stunned for a moment.
The next second, when she glimpsed that her cell phone on the table was gone, her heart trembled suddenly, and she immediately put the brewed coffee on the table and rushed towards the mirror.
"Shi Jing, did you throw away my phone?"
She grabbed Shi Jing's hand that had not been withdrawn from outside, and stared at Shi Jing's disinterested look with wide eyes, looking at Shi Jing in disbelief.
But seeing Shi Jing just shrugging his shoulders casually, turning around and walking back, he didn't forget to say: "It's useless to leave that broken mobile phone."
His meaning was already obvious, he answered her tactfully, and he did throw her phone away.
She grabbed Shi Jing's arm furiously and almost screamed: "It's useless, that's my phone, why did you throw it away! Give me your phone back!"