Chen Jing was amused by his appearance: “Okay, okay, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have rejected your kindness and glared at you.”
Xu Cheng’an secretly curved his lips but refused to look up, wanting her to coax him a bit more. Chen Jing saw through his little trick, feeling both angry and amused. She didn’t expose him, hugged his head, and lovingly rubbed it: “Don’t be angry, I’ll feel heartache.”
Xu Cheng’an sneered internally, but undeniably, despite knowing her words weren’t sincere, a tiny sweetness still emerged from the depths of his heart. Slowly, it gradually occupied his entire heart, soothing all his grievances. He slowly closed his eyes, his face full of satisfaction. Chen Jing glanced down, seemingly infected, and smiled slightly.
However…
When the man in her arms opened his eyes again, his expression was extremely cold: “Who did you say you’d feel heartache for?” Chen Jing stiffened all over, sighing after a long moment with a sense of confirmation.
As expected, after all the male leads appeared one by one, this Chu Zheng, whom she had doted on for a lifetime and completely spoiled, had also arrived…
[Chapter 82]
Chu Zheng woke up but didn’t immediately open his eyes. He leaned on Chen Jing’s chest, his head throbbing with pain.
Just as he was about to sit up, he heard Chen Jing’s words and instinctively became angry.
However, after speaking, he suddenly received a flood of memories.
Xu Cheng’an, Song Jingrong, Jiang Dongling, and even the body’s original owner, Yu Xi…
These men were actually all connected to Tang Jia!
Chu Zheng’s face instantly turned pale, tears falling: “Senior, didn’t you promise me that you would only love me, in this life and the next?”
He suddenly sat up, glaring at her with bloodshot eyes: “Why aren’t you keeping your word!”
Chen Jing looked at him, speechless, her lips moving but unable to squeeze out a word.
It wasn’t that Chu Zheng was too difficult, but she had indeed promised him before his death that she would only love him in any world.
Chen Jing covered her face, taking a deep breath, not knowing where to begin.
