Chapter 199 I Don't Like You
Fang Jiayu was suddenly shocked when she saw the indifference in the man's eyes.
Suppressing her anger, she spoke frankly and without regret: "Ayan, when did we become so estranged?"
Bo Jinyan took out a lighter and lit the cigarette on his lips.
He exhaled a puff of smoke before casually saying, "Fang Jiayu, everything should be done with moderation, especially in matters of the heart. I don't like others prying into my private relationships, and I'm sure you know that..."
"I have one last question!"
Fang Jiayu suddenly raised her voice a little.
A cold glint appeared in Bo Jinyan's upturned eyes.
When their eyes met, she saw a faint trace of sorrow in her eyes.
After a moment of contemplation, he finally spoke, "Ask."
"Is the woman next to you Sang Ruo?"
Fang Jiayu's gaze remained fixed on his face, trying to discern any clues from his features.
Unfortunately, the man in front of her didn't even blink, so she couldn't see anything amiss.
Bo Jinyan flicked the ash from his cigarette, crossed his long legs, and said in a slightly nonchalant tone, "So what if it is? So what if it isn't? It doesn't seem to concern you much, does it?"
Upon hearing his words, Fang Jiayu was so angry that her hands, which were placed at her sides, clenched tightly involuntarily.
Bo Jinyan had never hidden anything from her to this extent before.
There was neither denial nor admission.
For a moment, she couldn't quite grasp the situation, and she didn't know whether their relationship was that kind of thing.
"We grew up together, and we did have a pretty good relationship, but I told you a long time ago that I don't like you..."
I don't like you.
These words not only reached Fang Jiayu's ears, but also Sang Ruo's.
All the previous suspicions were answered at this moment.
It turns out that there really was no connection between them.
Sang Ruo leaned against the door, the corners of her lips inexplicably turning up slightly, the curve growing wider and wider.
That feeling of joy was truly hard to conceal.
Where there is joy, there is also sorrow.
However, at this moment, Fang Jiayu's face was extremely gloomy, and her eyes were full of shock.
To her utter surprise, he once again shattered all her hopes.
The last time he rejected me was before his wedding. I never imagined that even after we're divorced, the outcome would be the same...
miserable.
The moment that word popped into her mind, even she found it laughable.
"All these years, I've never let go of you. I thought that after we reunited, I would still have a chance, but I never expected you to completely crush me on the beach..."
Fang Jiayu curled her lips into a mocking smile.
But in the end, while laughing, I couldn't help but tear up.
She looked at him with resentment: "What is wrong with me? What are you dissatisfied with about me? You can tell me, whether it's my personality or my clothes and appearance, I can actually change for you, as long as you..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man in front of her interrupted her: "Fang Jiayu, you are very good, but I just can't like you. Otherwise, why would I have made you wait for so many years?"
His words were like a knife, piercing deep into her heart, causing her unbearable pain.
"Before I had someone I liked, there was no possibility between us. Now that I have someone I like, it's even more impossible between us."
The man flicked the ash from his cigarette, his tone growing increasingly cold.
Large tears instantly streamed down Fang Jiayu's face.
Fang Jiayu suddenly started crying and laughing at the same time, her expression becoming increasingly manic.
Bo Jinyan hadn't expected her to suddenly lose control of her emotions, stub out her cigarette, and then get up from her chair.
Without hesitation, Fang Jiayu leaned in and stretched out her fair, jade-like hands to hug his waist tightly.
The sudden hug startled the man for a moment.
To avoid a repeat of the misunderstanding from last time, he quickly reached out and pried her hands off his waist, then distanced himself from her.
He looked down at her, his expression serious, and said, "Please don't do anything so abrupt again, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings!"
After hearing his words, Fang Jiayu's emotions gradually calmed down a bit.
"What?" She curled her lips into a mocking smile, which grew even more chilling: "Afraid that your sweetheart will misunderstand our relationship?"
"If you have nothing else to do, you can go back now! I have other things to take care of."
The man glanced at her indifferently, walked back to his desk, and sat down without hesitation.
Fang Jiayu's gaze fell on the Chinese medicine on the table, further confirming her suspicions.
The woman in the lounge is very likely Sang Ruo.
But since he had already spoken to her, she couldn't stay here any longer.
Fang Jiayu quickly turned around and left in her high heels.
"Bang--"
The loud slam of the door rang out, echoing in almost every corner around.
Only after the sound of high heels faded into the distance did Sang Ruo push open the door to the lounge and walk out.
Bo Jinyan turned his office chair around to face her, a captivating smile spreading across his face.
The last time she came to his office, Fang Jiayu blocked her in the restroom.
Fearing the other party might launch a surprise attack, she quickly went behind the door and locked the office door from the inside.
Why are you being so wary?
"I'm afraid she might suddenly come back, then it would be even harder to explain."
"Your actions make me feel like our current situation is really like having an affair..."
The man rested his hands on the table, his fingertips gently stroking his lips, looking at her with a half-smile.
Sang Ruo glared at him, then said without hesitation, "But isn't that what our relationship is like right now?"
Bo Jinyan stood up without hesitation, came to her side, stretched out his well-defined hand, placed it on her waist, and then pulled her a little closer.
He asked in a deep voice, "What?"
"You know perfectly well why I'm asking this!"
Sang Ruo quickly reached out and pounded on his chest.
But these punches felt like hitting cotton to the man in front of him.
Bo Jin reached out and grabbed her wrist, immediately changing the subject: "Stay for a meal later?"
"I won't eat with you anymore. I'm leaving now. The clinic is waiting for me to come back..."
"The clinic can still operate without you. Your Dr. Chen is still there, isn't he?"
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