Chapter 120 - You… How Can A Woman Say Something like That? (2/2)

“Stop arguing. Just let her leave,” Zhong Yi smilingly put her hands around Yi JIngxi’s arm and said, “But Luosang, tomorrow morning, you need to come early to cook breakfast for us.”

“Em,” Luosang hummed to respond. As long as Supervisor Yuan’s online series was aired, she would never come to deal with Zhong Yi and Yi Jingxi again.

…

Five forty, Zhong Yi finished her part of filming. Luosang packed her things and prepared to leave. Yi Jingxi suddenly stood up from the chair and said, “I’m abruptly invited to a dinner party tonight. Let’s not eat by the seaside. We should head back to the city.”

Zhong Yi’s smile froze on her face. After a while, she forced herself to smile again and nodded.

“We go together,” Yi Jingxi coldly glanced at Luosang and said, “Don’t bother to call a taxi.”

“I’m good, my ride is already on the way,” after saying that, Luosang turned and left immediately. She didn’t want to spend another second with those two people.

Soon after she walked away, she heard some loud noise from behind. She turned back to see that Yi Jingxi kicked a chair far away. His handsome face was wearing an angry look, eyes fixed on her. He looked like a volcano which was about to erupt.

Luosang didn’t understand why. She remembered Yi Jingxi as a nice and gentle man, who rarely lose temper. It now seemed that he was pretending before. He was so emotional now, and was too hard to get along with. Luosang didn’t know when did she offend him. Compared with him, the narcissistic Nian Junting was way better.

Yi Jingxi stared at the quickly leaving Luosang. The anger in the bottom of his heart was conquered by an indescribable sadness.

Before, she liked to follow him around. One single day without him would make her complain. All she wanted was to spend more time with him. But now, it seemed that she only wanted to stay as far away from him as possible. Has she stopped loving him?

“Jing Xi…” Zhong Yi touched Yi Jingxi’s shoulder while struggling against her jealousy.

“p.i.s.s off!” Yi Jingxi threw her hand off, and left without glancing back.