Ling Yutong was shocked when she saw Ye Shengge splashing tea on Ji Shiting. However, deep down, she was secretly delighted. She thought that Ye Shengge would have definitely angered Ji Shiting.
Back when Ling Yutong was with Ji Shiting, she had never been cold to him, let alone go against his wishes. She knew that Ji Shiting disliked her being stubborn.
But now, Ji Shiting hadnât even blamed that woman. Instead, he smiled and comforted her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She had never seen that man so gentle before.
Ling Yutong was both shocked and furious, and her heart hurt really bad. Tears welled up in her eyes and her firm belief started to crumble in the face of the bloody truth. She assumed that Ji Shiting liked her and was only so cold to her because of a misunderstanding.
But, he knew that it had nothing to do with her, so why was he being so intimate with that counterfeit version of herself?
Ye Shengge finally came to her senses after being hugged by the man.
She looked up and saw the manâs smiling dark eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she realized that she might have been fooled.
She was furious, partly because of that man and partly because of herself.
Why had she been so impatient?
She couldnât help looking down, but she noticed the tea leaves on his sweater.
It was an eyesore.
However, Ye Shengge didnât plan to help him get rid of it. She would just let him return to the company and have his subordinates take a good look.
She pretended to be calm and said, âThen head back.â
Ji Shiting saw the blush on her face and his gaze deepened.
He grabbed her hand and smiled, âOkay.â
Ling Yutong couldnât take it anymore and said, âAre you leaving just like that, Shiting? What about me?â
Ji Shiting looked at her and said, âMs. Ling, Iâm already married.â
âBut you know that back then...â
âYes, itâs not your fault.â The man said coldly. âBut weâre done. I hope you know whatâs best for you.â
Ling Yutongâs face paled. âWhat about Little Zheng? Are you still not going to acknowledge him?â
âI told you, I can take him for another paternity test anytime as long as you agree,â Ji Shiting interrupted her.
Ling Yutong clenched his fists and said, âBut that child can only be yours. Shuhang has already done a paternity test for you and Little Zheng. Why donât you trust me?â
âIf youâre so sure that Little Zheng is my child, why wouldnât you be willing to have another paternity test again?â Ji Shiting looked at her. âI wonât believe such inconclusive results.â
Ling Yutong bit her lips. After two seconds, she made up her mind. âOkay! Iâll bring Little Zheng over tomorrow!â
âIâll arrange for someone to contact you.â The man nodded and walked out with Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge felt even more certain that Ji Shiting had done it on purpose.
She gritted her teeth and hated herself for not being calm.
At that moment, she heard two words, âCounterfeit...â