Rong Qingqing's fingers curled slightly; Xie Jingrun like this always left her unable to resist.
But mindful of the presence of outsiders in the hall, she coughed lightly, reminding him to restrain himself.
However, Xie Jingrun could see no one but her.
Looking into his obsidian-like, bright eyes, where her own image was reflected, Rong Qingqing's heart fluttered slightly.
Seeing the two of them being so intimate, oblivious to everyone else, Feng Mojun's face turned deathly pale.
At first, he could say that Xie Jingrun was talking nonsense.
But at this point, if he still wants to deceive himself, then he is truly foolish.
He could already tell something unusual from their words and actions.
On Mount Jiulong, when Rong Qingqing was injured, Xie Jingrun's unusual behavior should have made him think of it.
After a long while, he finally found his voice, "So you've fallen for someone else, no wonder!" With that, he didn't linger any longer and walked straight past the two of them.
He was resentful, but at the same time, he also had his own pride.
He wouldn't force a woman who had already fallen for someone else.
Seeing that the annoying person had finally left, Rong Qingqing sat down in the chair and glared at Xie Jingrun with dissatisfaction.
"You seem to owe me an explanation."
This guy is full of nonsense. Anyone who doesn't know the situation would think that the two of them have already lost their innocence.
When it came to explanations, Xie Jingrun's expression darkened again.
He walked over, placed his hands on either side of her armrests, leaned closer, and stared at her with unfriendly dark eyes. "Isn't it you who should be explaining?"
The man's warm breath sprayed on her face, making Rong Qingqing feel a little uncomfortable. She leaned back, trying to increase the distance between them.
I don't understand what you're talking about.
Xie Jingrun snorted coldly, staring at her intently, his expression suddenly turning indifferent. "What you just said to Feng Mo, was it true?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing knew that he had heard everything. She paused for a moment before nodding and saying, "Mm."
The original owner did indeed like Feng Mo, and liked him very much, and even did many foolish things because of it.
This matter is known to almost everyone in the world and cannot be erased.
But seeing the man's seemingly melancholy expression, she subconsciously explained, "But that was the me of the past, not the me of now. I don't like Feng Mo at all, I've never liked him."
Xie Jingrun was taken aback, and frowned as he looked at her. "You say you used to like him, and you also say you never liked him. What are you talking about? The 'you' from before, isn't that just you?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing was utterly speechless.
She frowned, looking very conflicted.
"Actually, I am not the same person I used to be. Anyway, I am different." After saying that, she bit her lip in frustration.
I don't even know what I'm saying anymore...
Xie Jingrun looked at her thoughtfully.
Although he didn't quite understand what she was saying, seeing how eager she was to sever ties with Feng Mo still gave him some comfort.
His expression softened, and he was about to speak when the girl suddenly tugged at his sleeve and asked softly, "Do you mind my past?"
Xie Jingrun paused for a moment upon hearing this, looked down at her, and shook his head. "I already know everything about your past. If you cared, you wouldn't even be able to touch the hem of my clothes."
Rong Qingqing reluctantly let go of her hand.
Xie Jingrun paused for a moment and said, "Let's not talk about the past anymore. Just treat it as a nightmare. After you wake up, you will be a completely new you. Of course, only I can participate in your future."
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing felt that he was really domineering, but she couldn't deny that she was still a little touched.
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