When she didn't know how to speak, Ji Lianjing's indifferent voice came faintly: "The kitchen is too narrow, don't get in the way, get out."
"Are you still angry?!" Mu Wanqing asked quickly when she saw that he was finally willing to finish talking to him.
After hearing these words, Ji Lianjing fell into silence again.
Mu Wanqing stood aside and looked up at his resolute and handsome profile.
After hesitating for a long time, she said: "The truth is not what you think. I didn't know that Yang Mufan would suddenly appear downstairs in our house. I just walked over and wanted him to leave, but I didn't expect..."
Before she could finish her explanation, Ji Lianjing slammed the plate in her hand into the sink.
His eyes, as deep as ink pools, were locked on her, and he whispered: "Mu Wanqing, you don't have to explain anything to me. After all, we are not officially married yet. Who do you choose to be with?"
Together, whomever you marry or kiss, these are your rights and freedoms, I have no right to interfere..."
"...What do you mean by that?!" Mu Wanqing stared straight at Ji Lianjing.
Ji Lianjing took a deep breath. He was always good at forbearing and suppressed the anger rising in his chest. He said coldly: "It's not interesting."
After saying that, he lowered his head again and started to wash the dishes quickly.
In fact, what he wants to say is: a slap cannot make a sound.
The disconnection between her and Yang Mufan was not her problem alone.
Mu Wanqing bit her lip and stared at Ji Lianjing for a long time. When she saw him cleaning the dishes, tidying up the kitchen, and turning around to go out, she felt inexplicably angry and uncomfortable.
She couldn't describe that kind of anger and discomfort. She just felt it was pressing on her chest, making her almost breathless.
She thought that Ji Lianjing was the person who could understand her best and know the scars on her heart, but it didn't seem like that from beginning to end.
When Ji Lianjing was about to step out of the kitchen, Mu Wanqing said in a stern voice: "Ji Lianjing, do you doubt me, or do you have some other reason?! Tell me clearly."
Seeing that Ji Lianjing just paused and showed no intention of stopping, Mu Wanqing rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve.
Ji Lianjing looked indifferent, glanced at him, grabbed his white hand on the sleeve, and said calmly: "Let's talk another day, I'm not in the mood today, let go."
"Ji Lianjing, I have explained that there is nothing between Yang Mufan and me. How on earth do you want to believe it?!"
"Nothing?!" Ji Lianjing asked with a sneer.
"..." Mu Wanqing felt a sudden chill in her heart when she saw the unfamiliar sarcastic curve on his lips.
Suddenly, she felt a little powerless.
Seeing her reluctance, Ji Lianjing simply turned around and asked with a stern face and a calm voice: "Since you and Yang Mufan have nothing to do with each other, then tell me, what did you do when you went to the Asian Film and Television Awards Ceremony?! And Diamond Shadow
Why did the last winner suddenly change his name to yours?!"
"Do you think I don't know what you are doing?! Do you regard me as a fool or an idiot, or is it just a way for you to take revenge, stimulate Yang Mufan and make him angry?
Tool?!"
"Mu Wanqing, just because I don't mind your past doesn't mean that I don't care about your present, or that no matter what you do, I will unconditionally accept and support you. I can't turn a blind eye." She didn't know how to speak.
While walking, Ji Lianjing's indifferent voice came faintly: "The kitchen is too narrow, don't get in the way, get out."
"Are you still angry?!" Mu Wanqing asked quickly when she saw that he was finally willing to finish talking to him.
After hearing these words, Ji Lianjing fell into silence again.
Mu Wanqing stood aside and looked up at his resolute and handsome profile.
After hesitating for a long time, she said: "The truth is not what you think. I didn't know that Yang Mufan would suddenly appear downstairs in our house. I just walked over and wanted him to leave, but I didn't expect..."
Before she could finish her explanation, Ji Lianjing slammed the plate in her hand into the sink.
His eyes, as deep as ink pools, were locked on her, and he whispered: "Mu Wanqing, you don't have to explain anything to me. After all, we are not officially married yet. Who do you choose to be with?"
Together, whomever you marry or kiss, these are your rights and freedoms, I have no right to interfere..."
"...What do you mean by that?!" Mu Wanqing stared straight at Ji Lianjing.
Ji Lianjing took a deep breath. He was always good at forbearing and suppressed the anger rising in his chest. He said coldly: "It's not interesting."
After saying that, he lowered his head again and started to wash the dishes quickly.
In fact, what he wants to say is: a slap cannot make a sound.
The disconnection between her and Yang Mufan was not her problem alone.
Mu Wanqing bit her lip and stared at Ji Lianjing for a long time. When she saw him cleaning the dishes, tidying up the kitchen, and turning around to go out, she felt inexplicably angry and uncomfortable.
She couldn't describe that kind of anger and discomfort. She just felt it was pressing on her chest, making her almost breathless.
She thought that Ji Lianjing was the person who could understand her best and know the scars on her heart, but it didn't seem like that from beginning to end.
When Ji Lianjing was about to step out of the kitchen, Mu Wanqing said in a stern voice: "Ji Lianjing, do you doubt me, or do you have some other reason?! Tell me clearly."
Seeing that Ji Lianjing just paused and showed no intention of stopping, Mu Wanqing rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve.
Ji Lianjing looked indifferent, glanced at him, grabbed his white hand on the sleeve, and said calmly: "Let's talk another day, I'm not in the mood today, let go."
"Ji Lianjing, I have explained that there is nothing between Yang Mufan and me. How on earth do you want to believe it?!"
"Nothing?!" Ji Lianjing asked with a sneer.
"..." Mu Wanqing felt a sudden chill in her heart when she saw the unfamiliar sarcastic curve on his lips.
Suddenly, she felt a little powerless.
Seeing her reluctance, Ji Lianjing simply turned around and asked with a stern face and a calm voice: "Since you and Yang Mufan have nothing to do with each other, then tell me, what did you do when you went to the Asian Film and Television Awards Ceremony?! And Diamond Shadow
Why did the last winner suddenly change his name to yours?!"
"Do you think I don't know what you are doing?! Do you regard me as a fool or an idiot, or is it just a way for you to take revenge, stimulate Yang Mufan and make him angry?
Tool?!"
"Mu Wanqing, just because I don't mind your past doesn't mean that I don't care about your present, or that no matter what you do, I will unconditionally accept and support you. I can't turn a blind eye."
