"Next month, in China, Cross and I will get married."
"What did you say? ''Ji Wenhan could not hide his shock. "Are you crazy?"
"Crazy? I'm not crazy?"
With tears, the girl stubbornly looked at Ji Wenhan.
"Do you know, Wenhan, that I've always secretly liked you?"
Ji Wenhan deep-set eyes, watched the girl, but he was silent.
He is not a fool, since a long time ago, he had been able to feel, the girl to him is as she said, and has deep feelings.
Therefore...
He avoided suspicion. He sent her abroad because he wanted to dilute this unethical feeling.
However, he did not expect the young girl to be so extreme. She chose to use another kind of sacrifice to sacrifice herself to bring this relationship to an end.
"Silence?" The young girl curled her lips and her eyes were full of tears. "Does that mean you know?"
Looking at the handsome man, the young girl turned her face away. She took a deep breath and exhaled.
There was a smile on her lips, and her eyes were slightly red. She looked even more embarrassed than when she was crying. She looked at Ji Wenhan.
"Wenhan, so, let's leave things as they are!"
"You will find a woman who is truly in love with you, and I will walk the path that I have chosen. Everything will be perfect."
"No one can blame us anymore and gossip about us."
"Because Wenhan has always been Wenhan, and my relationship with you has never changed."
"Let's do it this way."
The girl's face was deathly pale. She looked at him, wanting to see something on his face.
But in the end, Ji Wenhan looked at her with a dark expression. His thin lips were tightly pursed, but he did not say anything.
He did not pull, did not call her, and even tacitly agreed to her and Cross's marriage next month.
Tears streamed down her face. Xia Ling turned around, opened the study door, and walked out.
*
She cried in her room the whole night.
No one would know.
But under the window that she had not closed, stood a silent and handsome man.
He stood under her window the whole night.
The next day, Xia Ling did not go down for breakfast.
She asked Nanny Fang to send her a hot egg.
But Nanny Fang sent her a hot egg and looked at her with a gloomy expression.
Then, the news of Xia Ling's confession to Ji Wenhan being rejected spread like wildfire to the servants in the villa.
*
By noon, Xia Ling's eyes were much better and less red and swollen
She went downstairs, but Ji Wenhan did not go to work. He sat in the main seat of the dining room, and beside him were Cross and Ferdinand.
Seeing the cold and straight figure, the girl's footsteps stopped.
But with her head lowered, she still walked over and sat opposite Cross.
"Xia, are you okay?"
Cross frowned and looked at the girl's slightly red and swollen eyes.
"I'm fine." Xia Ling's voice was low and hoarse. "Cross, you don't have to worry about me."
She lowered her eyes. Throughout the meal, she was very quiet.
After they finished eating.
Xia Ling looked at Cross.
"Cross, today, I'll take you and Ferdinand around city A."
"Okay."
Then, Xia Ling looked at the man sitting in the main seat.
She said she was looking, but her gaze was actually on the dishes in front of the man. Her tone was calm.
"Wenhan, can I borrow a car from you so that I can take my friends on a trip?"
"Who's driving?" Ji Wenhan looked at her indifferently.
Compared to Xia Ling, Ji Wenhan acted very naturally.
His clothes were still meticulous and perfectly matched.