Jing Jiaren frowned: "This is my room, you broke in without knocking?"
Leng Lintian took two steps back, closed the door, and knocked three times...
Before Jing Jiaren could say anything, he opened the door again and stared at her.
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath: "It's not convenient for me right now. I didn't say you could come in."
"Why did you get out of his car?"
"Do I need to report anything I do to you?"
"Have you not been discovered by me, but you have entered his house now?"
"..." She had no intention of going to Ximen Longting's house.
"What does it mean for an unmarried woman to go to a strange man's home? Besides, who is he? A sheep is in a tiger's mouth, and you still obediently show it to him?"
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip: "I have sense, I won't go... Besides, it was because of me that he fell into the water and became sick."
"Because of you?"
"Leng Lintian, are you questioning me now?" Jing Jiaren asked, glaring at him.
Leng Lintian leaned against the door, his head hanging slightly, and his purple lips raised an enchanting and self-deprecating smile.
"What's wrong with me?"
Jing Jia felt depressed: "You are good in every aspect, I didn't say you were bad...but you are more like my family."
"Marriage is about spending time with your family. What can he give you? Do you trust him so much?"
Jing Jiaren threw her clothes on the bed hard: "When you go out, whatever I do will be at my discretion."
Leng Lintian didn't refute, he stared at her deeply, and when he turned around and walked out, there was so much noise as he closed the door.
Jing Jiaren took a few deep breaths, she knew what she was doing now...
Ximen Longting was like a drug. She knew that touching him would be harmful, but she also tried hard to control herself.
He can make her heart beat faster, be touched, and feel pain. That's love, right?
But it's very contradictory, Jing Jiaren feels...
The life she wants in the future is plain and warm happiness, not this kind of moth-like emotion.
Let her be willful once while she is young? Even if it hurts, she will have no regrets after loving her...
Jing Jiaren spent about 3 hours taking a shower, choosing clothes, and styling her hair, and it was still early, less than 5 o'clock...
Jing Jiaren opened the door, and the tall figure leaned against the door, startling her.
"Leng Lintian?"
He leaned there, his back arched, his bangs hanging down to cover his face, and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to marry him?"
Jing Jiaren was speechless: "I didn't expect it to be that far away."
"..."
"I should not marry him." Love is different from marriage. "Have you been waiting here?"
Her words seemed to give him hope. He finally raised his head and stared at the ruby ring on her hand: "Won't you marry him?"
"Leng Lintian, no matter who I marry, I feel that I am not worthy of you. You are too good, and you should be suitable for a better girl."
"Don't send me the good guy card... If you are not suitable for me, then I am not good enough!"
Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say, so she could only reject him with indifference...
She walked forward, and he followed her.
Listening to his footsteps, Jing Jiaren felt something indescribable in her heart: "Leng Lintian, what do you want to do?"
"Maybe you will find out tomorrow that he is not suitable for you." There seemed to be a hint of calculation in his voice.
"..."
"Are you going on a date? I'll see you off." He saw that she had rarely put on some light makeup, and her chest seemed to have been cut bloody.