"Can't I contact you if I have nothing to do?" Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, "Is it wrong to wait for your call?" Although she was waiting for Wen Xinnuan's call, she still felt like her heart was hurt when she heard Ximen Longting's attitude.
It hurts like a sting.
"..."
"Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with you. If you are very busy, I won't disturb you." How did things between them become like this in an instant? Can they communicate only if there is something going on?
Jing Jiaren was about to hang up the phone.
Ximen Longting said coldly: "Is it really okay?"
Damn woman, you don’t know how to just talk about trivial matters?! Why don’t you step down for him?
But Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say: "No."
Ximen Longting was so angry that he threw the phone down and suppressed his anger:
"Your good friend's matter has caused a lot of trouble in the city, do you have any idea?"
"Yes," Jing Jiaren remembered, "Can you help me contact Xin Nuan? I can't even get through to her..."
"I advise you not to worry about this matter."
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "Why?"
"There is no reason, whatever I say is what it is." He acted arbitrarily.
"I can't figure it out and you still mention it?"
Ximen Longting was annoyed again. He couldn't think of a topic for a moment. Wouldn't a dead woman be smarter?
She is usually very smart, but emotionally she is often slow to respond.
Ximen Longting endured his patience: "I got the news that Ji Ziang suspected that I did this."
Jing Jiaren was surprised: "How could it be? It's impossible for you to do such a boring thing..."
"You know me so well?"
Ximen Longting's voice didn't distinguish between happiness and anger. He didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy. Jing Jiaren didn't answer.
"If I said I did this, would you believe it?"
"I don't believe it."
"Why?"
"I know that you have never done anything secretive. If you really want to deal with Ji Zi'ang, you must use the most direct method." Ximen Longting didn't bother to hide.
"Are you trusting me?" Ximen Longting asked in a low voice, "Jing Jiaren, can't you even think of my 100 advantages?"
"I asked you to think of my 100 advantages, can you think of them?"
"..."
"I have more shortcomings than you, why did you tolerate me unconditionally before? Do you like a person because of his many advantages?" Jing Jiaren asked repeatedly, "Then do I like those advantages or this person?
?”
There was silence on the other end.
Jing Jiaren felt that the two of them had nothing to talk about now, and they suddenly became unfamiliar.
"You get busy, I'll hang up first."
"I'm eating biscuits made by Ji Zihan." He said in a nonchalant manner.
"Well?"
"Deaf? I'm eating biscuits made by Ji Zihan." He repeated with a hint of provocation.
"..." Jing Jiaren couldn't help but said in a sour tone, "Oh, is that delicious?"
"It tastes better than what you make."
Could he still be childish? What should Jing Jiaren say?
Her mind suddenly went into knots.
Ximen Longting seemed to be dissatisfied with her reaction and said coldly: "She wants to sleep in the same bed with me tonight, what do you think?"
Jing Jiaren swore that this was the worst question she had ever heard.
"Ask me? Do you want to sleep with her? You ask me?" Jing Jiaren was a little annoyed.
Ximen Longting seemed a little happy, and his voice was finally different from the cold tone before: "Even if the water is only half full, you are still the woman I love. Naturally, I want to ask your opinion."