"What exactly do you want to do?" In a secluded corner of the Bai family courtyard, Jiang San Niang finally broke free from Lu Ying's restraints, glaring at Lu Ying angrily, her beautiful eyes red with rage.
Lu Ying reached out towards her shoulder, and Jiang San Niang, like a startled bird, suddenly shrank back, angrily saying, "What are you doing?"
As Jiang San Niang was about to leave, Lu Ying grabbed her and pulled her back. Jiang San Niang angrily said, "What are you doing? I have nothing to say to you!"
When they were alone together, Lu Ying lost his temper. He held Jiang San Niang's arm with one hand and smiled good-naturedly, "Your clothes fell down. It's not good if people see you like this!"
As Lu Ying spoke, he reached out to help Jiang San Niang pull her clothes up. Jiang San Niang looked down and saw that half of her shoulder was exposed. She slapped his arm away and then pulled her clothes up herself.
Isn't it because of him that she's like this?
He still has the nerve to say that.
After seeing that Jiang San Niang had pried her hand off, Lu Ying let go of her hand and stopped holding her. She stood quietly to the side, watching Jiang San Niang angrily straighten her clothes.
Just as Jiang San Niang finished tidying her clothes and was about to leave, Lu Ying stood in front of her and said, "Don't rush off. I have a few words to say to you. After I've said them, if you don't want me to bother you, I promise I won't appear in front of you."
Jiang San Niang's heart pounded with Lu Ying's words.
She seemed to know what he wanted to say, but she didn't know what he wanted to say either. She felt a little happy, but also very uneasy.
"I realized..." Lu Ying's heart was pounding. He had never been alone with a woman before, especially not in this kind of atmosphere.
He wasn't usually a coward or a timid person, but today she was actually a little nervous, and he knew it was all because of him.
After Lu Ying uttered three words, he found himself unable to continue. Jiang San Niang had been mentally preparing herself, and it took her a lot of effort to convince herself to listen to what he had to say, otherwise she would regret it later.
Therefore, Jiang San Niang stayed, but her heart was still in turmoil, though she appeared very calm on the surface.
Seeing that Jiang San Niang was looking at her quietly, Lu Ying mustered up her courage and said the rest of her words to her. "I've realized that I quite like you. I brought you here today because I wanted to ask you if you like me."
Jiang San Niang was so excited she almost fainted. She murmured, and under Lu Ying's intense gaze, she said casually, "Of course I like you. You're Bai Nuo's friend, so naturally you're my friend. How could I not like you?"
Lu Ying was happy. When Jiang San Niang said she liked him too, Lu Ying felt so happy that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. However, his happiness only lasted for a moment. He heard the woman in front of him say that he was her friend, so naturally he was her friend too. She would not dislike him.
In other words, her affection is the same as the affection she has for the young mistress, the second master, and everyone else in the courtyard.
He was no exception.
I don't dislike him because we're friends; I like him because we're friends.
"This isn't the kind of liking I'm talking about!" Lu Ying walked forward, exuding an oppressive aura that forced Jiang San Niang to retreat step by step until her back hit the wall. Only then did Lu Ying stop.
Lu Ying felt that he needed to be more patient and gentle at this time so as not to frighten her.
He didn't realize how frightening he was right now.
So, Lu Ying patiently said, "The liking I'm talking about is a man's liking for a woman, the kind of liking where he only likes you out of millions of people, not the kind of great love that has the world in his heart."
"I..." Jiang San Niang was speechless and flustered by Lu Ying's words, not knowing how to speak.
Lu Ying didn't force her to speak, but just looked at her with a strong aura, as if she wouldn't be allowed to leave if she didn't make herself clear today.
Jiang San Niang's voice trembled, "I've had a miscarriage, I'm not a clean woman!"
When talking about Jiang San Niang's past, Lu Ying would get angry in waves, and the thought of killing Yu Ziqing would become stronger and stronger. It wasn't that Lu Ying disliked Jiang San Niang or felt disgusted by her having a child; he just felt that she was particularly pathetic.
As Jiang San Niang spoke, tears began to fall. Lu Ying, annoyed, reached out and wiped away Jiang San Niang's tears, saying irritably, "Why are you crying? I didn't yell at you!"
Jiang San Niang ignored him, as if she hadn't heard Lu Ying's words, and looked at Lu Ying with tears in her eyes, "How can I like you looking like this?"
She felt utterly worthless herself, let alone others.
She wants to like it, but can she actually like it?
"Why not?" Lu Ying looked at her speechlessly, watching her sob and cry, tears streaming down her face, until she was about to pass out.
Helpless, Lu Ying could only reach out and pull the person into her arms, whispering in her ear, "Since you said that, I'll take it as you liking me. I like you too, so I dared to hug you!"
Jiang San Niang was still trying to struggle, but Lu Ying pressed her into his arms to stop her from moving. "Don't talk, just listen to me. I don't care what you were like before, I care about how you treat me in the future. Everyone has to be blind once or twice. Your affairs haven't bothered me, so you shouldn't feel bothered either."
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