Life is like a play, and Meng Jiao is an actress, so she is very familiar with the acting skills.
What's more, the only audience is Zhao Dong. Under the emotion, everything comes easily.
Her acting skills were so perfect that even Zhao Dong almost believed her!
There was a strong gust of wind in her ears. Meng Jiao closed her eyes, as if she was relieved!
After a while, the slap did not fall.
Meng Jiao opened her eyes, "Why don't you hit me? Are you afraid that I will dirty your hands?"
"Forget it, since you already know what kind of woman I am now, can you please stop pestering me in the future?"
"Sorry, please get out of the way!"
Halfway through, Zhao Dong suddenly opened his mouth, "Are you tired?"
Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows, "Are you tired?"
Zhao Dong asked, "Are you tired of acting?"
Meng Jiao turned her head, her expression slightly flustered, "Zhao Dong, I don't know what you are talking about!"
Zhao Dong grabbed her, pulled up her sleeves, and then raised her wrist to his eyes, "Then what is this?"
In front of her eyes was a piece of bracelet, worn on her fair and slender wrist, which looked particularly delicate.
Zhao Dong's memories went back to a few months ago, when he had just received his first salary from Emperor Garden and bought a 925 sterling silver bracelet as a gift.
The price is not expensive, more than 100 yuan.
When I gave it away, I was worried that Meng Jiao wouldn't want it.
The result was unexpected, Meng Jiao accepted it readily.
Unexpectedly, she was still wearing this bracelet after so long.
Meng Jiao explained casually, "I am nostalgic and can't bear to throw it away."
"Since you want to go back, just take it away!"
With that said, she untied the bracelet and threw it directly at Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong looked at her and asked stubbornly, "Why do you have to reject people thousands of miles away?"
Seeing that she couldn't hide, Meng Jiao simply admitted: "Okay, I admit, I have liked you, but so what?"
"Zhao Dong, let me ask you, will you let go of Sophie for me now?"
"If you are willing to break up with her and give me a status, I can forgive you, and I am willing to go with you now!"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and Meng Jiao pretended not to care.
But his fists were clenched tightly in one place, and even his heartbeat slowed down!
Zhao Dong did not hesitate at all, shook his head and said: "Impossible!"
"Sophie is my wife, I won't do anything wrong to her!"
Meng Jiao's eyes were aggressive, "Really?"
"Then you are responsible for her because of that piece of paper?"
"Or do you have to be responsible for her because you like her?"
Zhao Dong said silently: "Of course I like her!"
Meng Jiao continued to ask, "Which one do you like?"
Zhao Dong said without hesitation, "For her, I will give everything!"
Meng Jiao sneered, "So, you love her?"
Zhao Dong nodded, "Yes, I love her!"
Meng Jiao took a deep breath. The answer she had expected long ago caused her heart to contract unsatisfactorily.
She stared at Zhao Dong and asked, "Zhao Dong, since you love Sophie, you are reluctant to leave her."
"Then why are you pestering me now?"
"Let me tell you, even though I, Meng Jiao, have fallen into despair, I will never make a fool of myself!"
"Either you give me a status, or you stay away from me!"
Zhao Dong struggled and said, "Can't we be friends?"
"I want to help you as a friend!"
Meng Jiao seemed to have heard a joke, "Do you think we can be friends?"
Zhao Dong asked, "Why not?"
Meng Jiao clenched her fists, feeling an indescribable psychological gap.