166. Chapter 166 Are you having a cold war with me?
Ximen Longting took a glass of water, walked to the bed, and reminded him coldly: "Water."
Jing Jiaren pretended not to hear.
He patted her cheek, but when she saw that she still ignored him, he put down the water glass, carefully lifted her up, and hugged her.
"Open your eyes and drink water."
Jing Jiaren refused to drink.
The glass of water was brought to her lips, and she gritted her teeth tightly and turned her face away - a person with a strong character will not be eaten by others.
The big hand holding her suddenly crossed her armpit and pinched the softness on one side of her.
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes suddenly: "You..."
The water glass took the opportunity to press it to her lips and drink it.
In order to prevent Jing Jia from choking on the water, he had no choice but to swallow it. Gurgling, he fed her a glass of water. He raised his eyebrows provocatively and stared at her, his eyes seeming to say:
Fight with me, you're a little too young.
Jing Jia was furious with this arrogant man.
"Do you still want to drink?"
Jing Jiaren rolled her eyes and turned away again.
Ximen Longting stared at her angrily: "Woman, are you fighting with me?"
It was best for him to have a cold war with her first.
He put down the water glass and pulled her chin so that her delicate little face had to face him.
"You did something wrong, why don't you bow your head to me and admit your guilt? Are you still justified?" His tone hadn't subsided yet. She actually had a reason to be angry with him, and she still had him to comfort her?
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and treated him like air.
This feeling of being ignored is really uncomfortable - he is the famous Ximen Longting, who dares to ignore him? The only woman is Jing Jiaren!
"I'm talking to you, answer me."
No time to pay attention to him.
"You are mute. Do you plan to never talk to me for the rest of your life?"
Yes, I don’t want to waste my breath.
Ximen Longting was so angry that he tightened the strength of his fingers. Jing Jiaren's chin... hurt, her face wrinkled and her brows furrowed tightly. But she was stubborn and didn't even cry out in pain or open her eyes to pay attention to him.
Ximen Longting was speechless. He actually hoped that she could scold him loudly, but just don't treat him like he didn't exist. Don't ignore him.
"Shang Yanxuan" has been killed by him. Isn't this enough to relieve his anger?
There was no need for him to be angry with a dead man.
Jing Jiaren didn't know that "Shang Yanxuan" had suffered an unexpected fate. If one day she found out, she would be extremely regretful. She never thought that her selfishness had killed an innocent person. She would even treat Ximen Longting
Violent crimes are abhorrent, and she can't escape from such a murderous devil...
Now she doesn't know anything and already hates him so much.
Ximen Long Ting softened his voice: "What did you like this afternoon? Didn't you buy it?"
It's okay if I don't mention it, but I'll be more angry if I mention it.
Jing Jiaren's body tensed up, she hated him coming so close to talk to her, and his breath deliberately sprayed on her face.
He shook her shoulders: "Didn't you ask me for my password? Open your eyes, talk to me, and I'll tell you."
Was he coaxing a woman? He had never lowered his worth so much before. He was unnatural and his voice was stiff.
Jing Jia didn't want to accept his trick, so even if he told her the password, it might be a lie.
She has been humiliated once, and she will never be humiliated by him a second time!
"Tomorrow I will take you to buy it myself?" He added, "Whatever you want, buy it all."
It had been a few minutes since Wilson brought the doctor in. He watched the young master completely immersed in their world, saying flattering words as if no one else was around...