"…"
The atmosphere became awkward.
Jiang Yanshen's handsome face was a little embarrassed for the first time. The tips of his ears seemed to be red. He coughed lightly. "I haven't had dinner."
Lin Qingqian realized that ever since the divorce, this Dog of a man had refreshed her understanding of him again and again.
"If you want to eat, eat it yourself. I've already eaten."
She turned around and was about to enter the bedroom.
Jiang Yanshen's black eyes were glued to her body as he said impatiently, "You sold my phone number to another woman."
Lin Qingqian stopped in her tracks and turned back to look at him with an indifferent expression. "So? Do you want to sue me or sell my phone number to another man? It's up to you."
"I just want to say, don't do this next time." He pursed his thin lips and lowered his eyes, looking helpless.
Lin Qingqian: "…"
