No, she couldn’t let him have his way.

Ye Shengge calmed herself down and let go of his wrist. “I’m not jealous. I’m just a bit angry.”

Ji Shiting looked at her expressionless face and curled his lips, “Really? Then why are you angry?”

“I was working at home, but then, auntie called me,” Ye Shengge said calmly. “I’m mad because I can’t finish my work.”

“Oh? Isn’t it because I met Ling Yutong alone?” The man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Ye Shengge gritted her teeth.

It turned out that Ji Shiting also knew that it was inappropriate for him to meet Ling Yutong alone.

“Why would I?” She softened her tone and said nonchalantly. “You are free to meet anyone you please.”

He lifted her chin and stared into her eyes. “Do you want to know what I talked to her about?”

“No,” Ye Shengge said without hesitation. “I’m not interested in stuff between you and her.”

However, Ji Shiting reckoned that she was jealous no matter what she tried to say.

He would have been furious if this had been said last night, but now, it only made him happy.

The man chuckled again and nodded. He continued to stroke her face with his fingers, but he didn’t say anything.

Ye Shengge couldn’t help pursing her lips when he didn’t say anything. So, he wasn’t going to say anything as long as she didn’t ask?

Very well, she wasn’t interested at all!

Fortunately, T.S. Building wasn’t far away, and the car arrived in just a bit.

The two of them got out of the car and returned to the office. However, none of Ji Shiting’s subordinates didn’t observe him carefully, probably because of his power, so no one except Sun Ye noticed his sorry state.

Ye Shengge was disappointed.

Ji Shiting’s office was connected to a rest lounge, which allowed him to take a shower, change his clothes, and rest.

“I’ll go take a shower.” He looked at the woman with a straight face and pinched her face. “Help me bring my clean clothes in.”

“I don’t know where you put your clothes.”

“Sun Ye will tell you.” Ji Shiting didn’t give her a chance to reject him. He took off his coat, smiled and put it in her arms.

Ye Shengge glared at him, but the man had already turned around and walked into the lounge.

She glanced down at the coat in her arms and touched the area soaked in tea. Speaking of which, the pot of tea should have already been cooled when she had poured water on him, was it?

He shouldn’t have been scalded, right?

… He would deserve being scalded anyway.

She hung his coat on the rack.

However, she still couldn’t figure out why she couldn’t remain calm in the tearoom.

Was she really jealous of Ling Yutong? Jealous that she had been with Ji Shiting for so many years, jealous that she had gotten Ji Shiting’s proposal, jealous that their relationship had been blessed by everyone?

She had to admit that she was jealous.

Perhaps it was because he had opened Pandora’s box, or perhaps it was because Xu Shaoqing’s words had triggered her, but at that moment, her rationality was defeated by something else.

Ji Shiting had obviously realized that, which was why he was smiling so confidently. He had finally achieved his goal, so how could he not be smug?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.