The serious reflection in his attitude made it difficult to find fault.
Ji Weitian glanced at him and muttered, "He and Kali are from two different worlds; it’s normal for Kali not to like him."
After speaking, she rembered why she was here and continued asking, "How much did you drink with He Feichen yesterday?"
"Not much, actually..." Qin Nanyu began, but upon eting Ji Weitian’s probing gaze, he abruptly recalled how he had acted drunk yesterday to take advantage of her.
If she were to find out now that he hadn’t actually been drunk...
Qin Nanyu’s dark eyes narrowed, and he changed his statent, "A lot, it was the most I’ve ever drunk in my life. He Feichen was really upset and kept grabbing , insisting that I drink with him."
"..." Ji Weitian froze for a mont, her eyes dimming bit by bit.
Her voice also grew colder.
"Do you rember what you did yesterday?"
"..." It really was a settling of accounts.
Qin Nanyu smirked and answered candidly, "I was drunk and don’t rember anything. Did I do sothing?"
"Do you also not rember the words you said?" Ji Weitian asked further.
"..."
Qin Nanyu suddenly realized sothing and looked up at her.
Ji Weitian didn’t give him ti to think. Seeing his silence, she put down her chopsticks, stood up from the dining table, "I’m full, you eat slowly."
She turned and went back to her room, closing the door.
Just as Qin Nanyu realized sothing was wrong and wanted to go explain sothing to her, he raised his hand to knock when the door already opened from inside.
Ji Weitian, holding a pile of bedding including his changed pajamas, stuffed them right into his arms.
Then, she closed the door in his face.
With a "bang," the sound was thunderous.
It wasn’t the weekend, and Ji Weitian called her director to explain the situation, saying she needed to go to work in the afternoon.
When she ca out dressed, Qin Nanyu was standing in the living room making a phone call, the tone sounding like he was lashing out at soone.
Ji Weitian ignored him, grabbed her bag, and headed for the door.
Seeing her co out, Qin Nanyu quickly hung up on He Feichen’s call, walked up, and caught the hem of her clothes, looking like a pitiful, abandoned puppy.
"Ji Weitian, where are you going?"
"To work," she replied coldly.
Before he could say anything, she bent down to take out shoes from the shoe cabinet, put them on, and was ready to leave.
When she opened the door, Qin Nanyu quickly blocked her way, "I’ll pick you up from work later and go pick up Ruirui and Yaoyao from school with you."
"No need, I can go myself. By the way, I have plans tonight and won’t co back for dinner. There’s a lot of money in Yaoyao’s room piggy bank; buy whatever you want to eat with it."
Ji Weitian thought he wouldn’t want to spend a woman’s money, but spending his own daughter’s money should be okay, right?
Qin Nanyu’s focus wasn’t on the dinner, "Who are you eting?"
"Leng Jian hasn’t seen Yaoyao for several days, and he’s free today, so we’ll have dinner together. You’re blocking my way," Ji Weitian, seeing she was going to be late again, didn’t bother dealing with Qin Nanyu’s suddenly gloomy face, pushed his arms aside, and went straight out of the apartnt.
Until the elevator doors closed, Qin Nanyu didn’t show up.
She blinked, her cool deanor gradually fading, leaning against the elevator wall feeling sowhat despondent.
Her eyes cast downward.
The echo of Qin Nanyu’s earlier responses rang in her ears: he was drunk and didn’t rember anything.
So the casually spoken words of affection were just drunken ramblings.
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