Ximen Longting stared at her long eyelashes, and he couldn't bear the way she carefully tried to please him.
But he still separated her face with his hands, put the handle aside, got up and got out of bed...
"Ximen Longting, where are you going?"
"You want to take a shower together!?"
"Didn't you just take a shower..."
Ximen Longting ignored her and closed the door fiercely. Jing Jiaren leaned on the bed and couldn't help but take the computer and open the movie screen. He Zhiyao played the role of a goddess, wearing various open-back evening gowns and large
close up.
The more Jing Jiaren looks at her, the more her heart sinks...
Jing Jiaren put down her computer, walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door. The door was unlocked. She opened the door and saw Ximen Longting pouring cold water with his back to her.
"I am actually the person least qualified to be jealous of you and ask you to do something."
"..."
"I didn't mean anything else... I was just being petty. As long as you are happy, you will be fine no matter what."
The water rushed towards him, and Ximen Longting's hands pressed against the wall, his muscles rising.
Jing Jiaren picked up the bath towel and walked over, turned off the water valve for him, and wrapped the bath towel around his lower abdomen.
Ximen Longting still maintained that posture.
Jing Jiaren took another towel, tiptoed slightly to cover his hair, and rubbed it——
"Are you really angry?"
"..."
"Ximen Longting, what are you talking about?"
Ximen Longting suddenly raised his head and stared at her with a fierce look: "It was you who said I could pursue her, Jing Jiaren, don't regret it!"
The corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth stiffened slightly.
"If you regret it, you can come to me at any time..." Ximen Longting twirled a bunch of her hair, "I can abandon her and come back to you at any time. My promise will always count."
"..."
"Remember clearly?"
Jing Jiaren saw the fierce light in his eyes, and she had a very bad feeling.
"What do you mean?"
Ximen Longting grabbed her hand, pressed her against the cold wall of the bathroom, and forced his handsome face down: "The same condition applies to me giving up on you, unless I catch her."
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, if you want to get rid of me, the first condition is that you help me catch her and make her my woman."
What cruel conditions...it was like a knife in her heart.
Jing Jiaren stared at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy? You want me to help you?"
"Why, it can't be done?"
"With your conditions, you just need to raise your finger and she will come. Do you still need to chase her?"
The corners of Ximen Longting's lips quirked up evilly: "That's not necessarily the case."
"?"
"She is the same type as you. She is notoriously difficult to woo in the entertainment industry. Do you think that given her conditions, why can she always condescend to the position of the number two female?" Ximen Longting had obviously done some research and said quietly,
"No one wants to praise her?"
At this point, Jing Jiaren also understood that Yao Zhiyao "didn't know how to praise" and didn't agree to the unspoken rules.
She was able to rise to the top later because her acting skills conquered the masses, and she rose to the top by relying on her own abilities.
Jing Jiaren's throat tightened and her voice was slightly gravelly: "You are indeed very interested in her, and you have even investigated these things."
Same type...
He didn't know how hurt these words were to her.
"You also think her conditions are very good...?" Jing Jiaren asked in a dry voice.
"Don't you also think that Leng Lintian's conditions are very good? He is a suitable candidate for a good husband in every aspect?" Ximen Longting asked sarcastically.
He was reluctant to hurt her, but only by making her feel the same way would she pay attention to his feelings!