If he kept Chen Jing locked up without saying anything, what if she became unhappy or felt imprisoned?
Song Jing Rong exhaled, glanced at the tightly locked door, and stood up.
A slight clicking sound.
Chen Jing heard it but remained motionless under the blanket.
She just wanted to see what Yu Xi or Jiang Dong Lin would do.
Song Jing Rong immediately saw the person on the bed, his eyes deepening. He slowly closed the door and walked over, softly calling: “Jing Jing…”
The person on the bed remained motionless, seemingly asleep.
When the blanket was lifted, Chen Jing thought the person locking her up was Yu Xi or Jiang Dong Lin.
However, when the blanket was removed, the man with an aggressive aura pressed down on her, whispering eerily in her ear: “Do you remember who Song Ge Ge is?”
Her heart sank.
Chen Jing: “…” This wasn’t what she thought.
“Jing Jing, I know you can hear me,” Song Jing Rong gently brushed away her bangs, and tears began to fall, warm tears landing on Chen Jing’s face, piercing her heart.
He choked: “Do you hate me that much?”
In her memories, compared to him, she was much nicer to those two men – so nice it was infuriating!
Song Jing Rong’s gaze turned gloomy, his killing intent almost tangible.
Chen Jing wanted to facepalm.
What was this? Another personality of Yu Xi? What exactly did Yan Li experience to suddenly do something so dramatic? Was it because of previous excessive torture?
Thinking this made her headache turn into guilt.
Chen Jing reluctantly opened her eyes: “No… you misunderstood.”
“You won’t even talk to me,” Song Jing Rong didn’t believe this was a misunderstanding but didn’t dare to be too direct, afraid she might get annoyed and admit something.
He buried his face in her neck, breathing in her sweet scent, complaining softly: “Moreover, in my memories, you’ve never treated those two men the way you treated me.”
However, what bewildered Chen Jing was that Song Jingrong had indeed left, but the next person to arrive was Xu Chengan, who was crying so much that it made one’s heart tremble!
“…” Chen Jing didn’t know what expression to use to face these male leads.
