After that day, she had been waiting for Han Zhijin to co find her. However unexpectedly after a week, Han Zhijin hadn’t appeared before her as she had anticipated.
She had ticulously set up this trap, how could it be in vain... so she had no choice but to go find him.
As soon as Ai Jiang ntioned Han Zhijin, a blaze of anger began to flicker in his eyes: "I saw it, so what?"
Ai Jiang had initially thought, if Han Zhijin claid he hadn’t seen it, how would she continue the conversation, who knew he directly admitted it. She was secretly thrilled, and imdiately said: "Can you give back the bracelet then? That bracelet was a gift from Wan An, it ans a lot to ..."
As she spoke, Ai Jiang surreptitiously glanced at Han Zhijin. Seeing his face looked normal, she went on, "...and also, you can be assured about that night’s incident, I won’t speak about it casually ..."
Since Han Zhijin hadn’t sought her out these past few days, perhaps he wasn’t willing to take responsibility. But it didn’t matter, she could wait, two months later, she would confront him with her positive pregnancy test, then she’d see how he would react?
With this thought in her mind, Ai Jiang bit her lip, blushed, and whispered again: "I know you were drunk that night and that’s why you touched , so, I understand, I won’t cause you any trouble ..."
Hearing this, Han Zhijin let out a dismissive chuckle. He stepped forward, forcing Ai Jiang back, raised her chin with his hand and lifted her downcast face to his own: "Ai Jiang, it would be such a loss to the entertainnt world if you don’t beco an actress!"
"I have known you for so many years, and I never knew that you could be such a good actress!"
"Ai Jiang, in your eyes, am I Han Zhijin nothing but a clueless rich second generation?!"
Ai Jiang was surprised by Han Zhijin’s reaction, and her mind was left reeling.
"Ai Jiang, you think you’re so smart, don’t you? You think everyone else is a fool, circling around your little finger? I’ll tell you what, I know everything. You drugged my drink that night, and the bloodstains on the bed sheets that day were arranged by the waiter you bought off. Even the bracelet was given by a waiter you bought off!"
"Don’t even ntion climbing into my bed, even if you did, don’t ever think about entering the door of the Han family!"
Having said all this, Han Zhijin let go of Ai Jiang’s chin in anger, took a step back, grabbed a tissue to wipe his hand, and as if thinking of sothing else, he opened his mouth again: "Today, you deliberately wore a tank top, exposing the kiss mark on your neck that hasn’t faded yet... Are you trying to tell that it’s my masterpiece? Ha... Do you really think I don’t know who’s the true artist behind this?!"
Han Zhijin gave Ai Jiang a disdainful look, and turned to leave without lingering a mont longer.
Ai Jiang watched as Han Zhijin’s figure gradually disappeared into the distance, her hands slowly clenching into fists.
It was unexpected that Han Zhijin actually had a brain, she had always thought that his only advantage was being a rich second generation!
However, it didn’t matter. From his words just now, she could tell that he didn’t know he had really slept with soone that night, the surveillance was all destroyed, considering her understanding of Song Youman, such a proud person would not likely confess to Han Zhijin on her own initiative.
Han Zhijin dared insult her, Ai Jiang, so she would ensure that he never finds out that the woman he slept with that night was Song Youman!
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