He was about to embrace soone when he was avoided.
"Don’t touch !"
Jiang Ye laughed.
"Is your temper that big?"
This isn’t about temper, it’s about principles and boundaries, okay?
Why touch soone else’s property without their permission?
Not only was everything moved, but the walls were also smashed to bits.
Could one file a police report for this?
"Jiang Ye, you’ve never understood how to respect others!"
It was the sa in the past, and it’s still the sa now, always making decisions on your own.
But Jiang Ye wouldn’t back down.
"When have I ever disrespected you, huh? Tell clearly."
If he didn’t respect soone, he would have sorted them out long ago!
Why else would he endure agony every night?
As for other things, doesn’t he always accommodate them?
The Young Master of Jiang Family surely kept his thoughts suppressed and didn’t disclose to the public the so-called ’man’ who couldn’t be seen in daylight.
Lu Jing bit his lip, tears circling his eyes:
"Did you ever tell when you smashed my house?
And, what right do you have to say that it wasn’t my house?"
That apartnt was prepared early by Lu Yan, and it had Lu Jing’s na on the property deed.
Who could accept this?
A good house was just smashed like that, isn’t it a pity?
Moreover, he didn’t even give a heads up before starting to smash.
What Jiang Ye couldn’t stand the most was Lu Jing crying. When he cried, he felt completely numb.
"Alright, stop crying. People might think I’m bullying you if they see this."
Lu Jing was both angry and aggrieved, not actually intending to cry but couldn’t control the sour feeling in his eyes, probably a natural bodily reaction.
Even after being embraced by the man, he still couldn’t help but hit him a few tis.
Jiang Ye just took it all in stride; it didn’t hurt anyway, it was more like tickling.
A few minutes later, Lu Jing gradually cald down.
The man picked up the paper bags that had fallen to the ground while holding the woman’s hand:
"Let’s go ho."
...
They still encountered people along the way, including two individuals. When everyone saw Lu Jing’s obviously red eyes, they all began to question Jiang Ye.
If it wasn’t Captain Jiang who had made him cry, who else could it be?
One courageous person even tried to advise him a bit, which sort of carried a blaming tone:
"Captain Jiang, your wife is so nice, you really shouldn’t bully her!"
Now, Jiang Ye probably couldn’t clear his na even if he jumped into the Yellow River, and he didn’t bother explaining. His glare imdiately scared the team mber away.
Lu Jing finally smiled.
"Happy to see your guy ssing up?"
Lu Jing just huffed twice and didn’t respond.
The man didn’t care, simply taking him straight upstairs.
After opening the door, indeed, everything that had been moved out was returned to how it was before.
It was unclear how he managed to do this in such a short ti.
The efficiency was just too impressive.
While reflecting on this, he was made to sit down on the sofa.
Jiang Ye took two tissues from the coffee table and gently wiped the woman’s face:
"Why do you love crying so much?"
You weren’t like this before?
Of course, Lu Jing didn’t answer the question—it was sothing even Lu Jing couldn’t clearly explain, how he had beco so sentintal.
After wiping the tears, Jiang Ye sat down next to him, still enveloping him in his arms:
"How co you’re hanging out with Liu Yuan and the others?" he asked.
"Just ran into them."
"Being together is fine, but stop drinking alcohol. Don’t you know your own body conditions?"
Jiang Ye rembered these clearly, which is why he had directly threatened the staff at the store back then.
Speaking of this, Lu Jing couldn’t help but pinch soone a few tis:
"And you have the nerve to say that?"
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