The aloof male god returns, only for his beloved from the past.
Seven years ago, she was obsessed with chasing him, throwing herself at him, and using all sorts of little tricks.
Seven ...
"I see!"
Jiang Yimei's smile held a deeper meaning.
The next moment, her gaze hardened, and with a determined heart, she raised her hand, picked out a strand of hair, and then pulled it out forcefully.
"Smack!"
It was indeed very painful to have your hair forcibly removed from your scalp. However, she didn't even flinch, just to see if what Lin Congzhi said was true.
The moment she reached out and grabbed a strand of hair, Lin Congzhi's heart leaped into his throat, filled with extreme panic.
A moment later, he stood up, reached out, and tried to stop her from harming herself.
However, the speed was still too slow.
His eyes held a flickering anger, his thin lips seemed stained with kerosene, and he asked arrogantly, not with concern, "Why did you hurt yourself?"
"Pfft!"
Jiang Yimei lowered her head and smiled, finding the man in front of her, whose cunning was as deep as the ocean, quite adorable when he got serious.
After laughing, she puffed out her cheeks and blew hard, blowing away the long hair in her hand.
Upon seeing this, Lin Congzhi immediately reached out and grabbed it.
It worked! It actually worked! Jiang Yimei was truly surprised: "Not bad!"
The fire in Lin Congzhi's eyes still burned fiercely, and his temper remained as foul as ever: "Answer my question directly."
With eyes as clear as water, capable of extinguishing countless karmic fires, Jiang Yimei said casually, "I just want to know whether what you say is true or false."
"You! You're awful."
Lin Congzhi pointed at Jiang Yimei, his eyes blazing with fury.
Jiang Yimei ignored her: "To test whether someone is sincere, you have to be ruthless."
Lin Congzhi's face was as dark as charcoal, and he was extremely angry: "Don't doubt my love for you, you will never understand."
Jiang Yimei's eyes darkened instantly, and the fierce light she projected was even greater than Lin Congzhi's: "I really don't understand, I don't understand what good intentions a man who abandoned me with his own hands and then came back to chase after me like a puppy."
Lin Congzhi shifted his gaze, avoiding eye contact, and his tone softened considerably: "I have never abandoned you."
Are you kidding me?
Jiang Yimei scoffed, finding the statement utterly ridiculous.
Having said all that, Lin Congzhi stopped hiding his true feelings: "In form, you can certainly understand that I abandoned you; but in my heart, I have never abandoned you."
Jiang Yimei's gaze was fierce, and she retorted with utter malice, "That matter is long gone, who knows if what you're saying is true or false?"
Lin Congzhi remained fearless and confident: "Time will tell whether it's true or false."
"Okay, I'll wait for this certificate."
Jiang Yimei leaned back angrily, crossed her arms, and glared at the man opposite her who was avoiding her gaze.
Lin Congzhi pulled his hand back and put it under the table, not daring to look at Jiang Yimei once from beginning to end.
Seeing this action, Jiang Yimei's anger subsided considerably.
She knew what Lin Congzhi was doing; he was simply putting her hair into his pocket.
Only a man deeply in love would do such a thing, so Lin Congzhi's words are not entirely unbelievable.
Time is a great test; it can reveal a person's true feelings as well as their hypocrisy.
Whether Jiang Ze or Lin Yifan is truly sincere towards her will be revealed in the near future.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Every time this matter is brought up, the two seem unable to have a conversation.
In this awkward moment, salvation finally arrived.