âBrother Shiting, you know that woman misses you.â Xiao Ruilang smiled. âItâs not easy for me to marry her, yet you still want me to control her?â
âThatâs your business,â Ji Shiting said coldly. âYou can leave now.â
Xiao Ruilang raised an eyebrow and looked behind Ji Shiting, but he couldnât see the figure he was looking forward to.
He had to give up and return to his car.
Ji Shiting got into the car.
Ye Shengge saw Xiao Ruilang very clearly in the car, but she couldnât hear their conversation. She was already curious. âWhy is Xiao Ruilang looking for you?â
Ji Shiting handed her an invitation.
Ye Shengge was shocked. âHim and Xie Siqi! Are they serious?â
âWeâll know whether itâs true or not in a month.â
âAre you going?â
âOf course not,â Ji Shiting said without hesitation.
Ye Shengge nodded and said, âI reckon not many people dare to attend Xiao Ruilangâs wedding.â
She might lose her life attending that manâs wedding.
Ji Shiting looked at her and raised an eyebrow. âAre you done putting on your seat belt?â
Ye Shengge was still enjoying the photo of the two of them on the invitation. In the photo, Xiao Ruilang was smiling casually, but Xie Siqi looked reluctant. Her marriage with Xiao Ruilang was probably forced by her father.
It would definitely be good news for her and Ji Shiting if those two could really stay together.
Ji Shiting frowned upon seeing that the woman was ignoring him, but he suppressed it as he recalled the price he had paid for yelling at her.
âDonât forget to put on your seat belt, Shengge, okay?â
The manâs voice was unbelievably gentle.
Ye Shengge took off the invitation card and looked at him.
Ji Shiting held the steering wheel with both hands and looked solemn.
Ye Shengge put the invitation aside, buckled her seat belt, and smiled at him. âItâs done.â
The man was satisfied and started the car.
Ye Shengge still stared at him.
Ji Shiting was always very focused when he was driving, and the manâs dark eyebrows looked even more attractive.
Ye Shengge stared at him, and her heart ached. She couldnât help placing her hands on her belly.
She wondered if the baby would look like him.
She wouldnât be happy even if she had a child if she couldnât be with that man.
Ji Shiting suddenly stepped on the brakes. He tugged at his collar and looked at her. âWhatâs the meaning of this, Ye Shengge?â
âHuh?â Ye Shengge looked at him blankly.
âYouâve been staring at me.â The manâs eyes were deep as he looked at her lips. âCome closer.â
Ye Shengge immediately understood. âNo, I clearly told you...â
âWho asked you to stare at me?â He was a bit impatient, and his handsome face tensed. âQuick.â
Ye Shengge blushed and glanced at Lin Qi. The girl had closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, as if she wouldnât wake up even if lightning struck her.
She had to lean over, and before she could get close, the man leaned over and kissed her lips.
Ye Shengge felt ashamed.