Jing Jiaren said calmly: "I have always felt like a relative to him. That's why I can openly shed tears for him in front of you."
"..."
"He is involved in my past, but you, Ximen Longting, are involved in my future. Moreover, we have two children, and we are married... What does he have? A body that is neither human nor wolf?"
Ximen Longting wanted to say something, but his anger was slowly disappearing.
"I'm crying for him now because he is very pitiful - Ximen Longting, do you want to be so pitiful?" Jing Jiaren raised her reddish eyes and stared at him, "Want to live as miserable as him? Wandering around,
No relatives, no friends, no one to rely on..."
"Okay." Ximen Longting wiped her eyes back and forth with his rough thumb, "I can't beat you."
"Ximen Longting, you should feel happy."
"happiness?"
"Yes... I have experienced so many men in my life, but I chose you... Doesn't this prove that they are all defeated by you?" Jing Jiaren said in a wet voice, "The charm of a man does not lie in him.
of individuals.”
"...?"
"It's about how many women I rejected for him."
Ximen Longting raised her chin and said angrily: "Crooked!"
"That's right...I rejected so many outstanding men for you. Doesn't this prove that you are the best, the most charming, and the most inextricable one?"
Ximen Longting's complexion is slowly improving.
Although Jing Jiaren’s words are “unpalatable”, there is some truth in them.
Could it be that he is happy because all his love rivals are crooked?
Is such a bad man worthy of becoming his opponent? It is an insult to him!
"And what's the most important thing?"
"explain!"
"They are all very discerning, which proves that your perspective is correct." Jing Jiaren said solemnly, "Why don't you treat me well."
Ximen Longting was silent for a few seconds and stared at her fiercely: "Jing Jiaren, can you be a little thicker-skinned?"
Jing Jiaren curled her lips: "Are you happy? You finally feel comfortable, right?"
"Hmph." Ximen Longting snorted.
Leng Aofeng was a hidden disease in his heart. It was quite refreshing to dig it out and cure it today.
Jing Jiaren tightened her grip on his collar: "I comforted you to make you feel comfortable, and now it's up to you to comfort me."
"..."
"Hurry up, my heart is still blocked right now."
Is it easy for her? When she was the saddest, she had to stop and comfort this French vinegar bucket... After such a stir, she no longer felt as depressed and uncontrollable as when she just woke up.
Ximen Longting put his chin on her head and rubbed it back and forth: "Jing Jiao~ Wife!"
"Um."
"I'm asking you a very serious question, and you must answer me honestly!"
"Tell me... I promise not to lie."
"Have you really never loved Leng Aofeng...?" He was still worried, "Not at all?"
"I……"
"You can answer me after you have thought it through." Ximen Longting interrupted, "It doesn't matter if I have loved you before." He wanted to know the answer too much, but was too afraid to know the answer. It was such a contradiction.
"I've liked it, but I've never been in love." Jing Jiaren looked far away, "This is the truth."
"What do you mean? Jing Jiaren, please don't confuse the concepts!"
"No... Like is shallow love, love is deep liking. If you have to define it - Leng Aofeng and I are the feelings of relatives."