Zhang Lingying was stunned, staring blankly at him, as if she didn’t understand what he was saying.
Lu Jing reached out to grab her shoulder, lowering his eyes to stare at her.
"If you had no feelings for at all, you wouldn’t care whether I live or die. You feel angry because you know I’m deliberately trying to gain your sympathy, yet you still can’t remain indifferent... You seem to be angry with , but you’re even more angry with yourself, right?"
Zhang Lingying: "..."
She didn’t speak, but Lu Jing laughed.
His pale, handso face beca captivating because of this long-lost smile.
He wasn’t in a hurry to leave, pulling the dazed Zhang Lingying back to the living room, pressing her onto the sofa, and turning to pour her water.
Letting her drink water while slowly thinking.
anwhile, he picked up the cat, asking Little Mirror what cat snacks she wanted to eat.
Acting like the master of the house.
Zhang Lingying looked at the naturally outgoing Lu Jing, montarily not daring to protest.
Afraid that Lu Jing would throw out another sentence: "Look, you do like but don’t dare to admit it, so you’re angry and embarrassed."
Angry and embarrassed...
Zhang Lingying really did feel that way now, both ashad and angry, wishing she could beat Lu Jing up and kick him out, to see if he’d dare to spout nonsense.
But she couldn’t.
If she really did that, it would play right into Lu Jing’s hands, proving his earlier assumptions completely right.
"Buzz—"
Zhang Lingying’s phone rang again.
Leng Jian, who had been waiting for her to return the call, dialed her again.
This ti, Zhang Lingying didn’t give Lu Jing a chance to speak, picked up the phone and answered the call.
Lu Jing noticed it was Leng Jian’s call, imdiately hugged the cat, and sat beside Zhang Lingying.
Zhang Lingying disdainfully moved away from him, shifting her seat a bit, and Lu Jing followed suit, moving even closer.
She glared at him, and he pretended not to see.
"What are your plans for the weekend? How about your brother picks you up for a al? The indie film you ntioned last ti is being released, and I’ve bought movie tickets, coincidentally after dinner." Leng Jian’s gentle voice ca from the phone.
Just as Zhang Lingying was about to agree, Lu Jing suddenly reached out and pinched her waist.
Zhang Lingying almost cried out, itching all over from the sudden jolt, her hand shook and she hung up the call.
Looking at the darkened phone screen, she turned and glared fiercely at Lu Jing.
"You did that on purpose!"
"Yes, I did it on purpose," Lu Jing admitted confidently. "What would you like to eat, I’ll make it for you. If you want to watch a movie, I can accompany you."
"..."
"You’re inexperienced in the world, you don’t know that those people who call themselves ’brother’ are just trying to lower your guard to take advantage!"
Zhang Lingying: "Leng Jian is not that kind of person!"
Lu Jing: "How long have you known each other? If he has no intentions towards you, why is he being so nice to you for no reason?"
Zhang Lingying: "..."
Lu Jing: "Don’t tell it’s just concern between colleagues and friends. A single man and a single woman, and he’s so attentive to you. Tell he just treats you like a sister?"
Lu Jing saw Zhang Lingying was stunned by his questioning, reached for her phone, found Leng Jian’s number, and casually sent him a ssage rejected.
When Zhang Lingying snapped back to reality, she saw the ssage he sent and angrily swung her fists to punch him.
Lu Jing was suddenly pressed onto the sofa, took a few punches to the chest, groaning softly, but didn’t fight back.
His handso face turned to the side, expressing defeat.
"Instead of watching you go on a date with Leng Jian, I’d rather you kill !"
Zhang Lingying: "..."
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