You Changjin asked why.
Jiang Xinyi was very calm, she stared at You Changjin and said, "I gave you a chance."
"I've said that I can't tolerate deceit."
At this moment, You Changjin's expression was somewhat blank, with a hint of the panic that comes after a breakup. He said, "I, I didn't lie to you."
"Are you sure you're not hiding anything from me?" Jiang Xinyi was too calm, it didn't feel like a breakup.
"I," You Changjin thought seriously but still couldn't remember.
Jiang Xinyi sighed, picked up the wine glass, and drank a third of the red wine. She said, "When I was working at Zhou Yuwen's express station, I chatted with a coworker, who told me the salary is only a thousand yuan a month."
You Changjin suddenly remembered what he had done; he had truly forgotten about it. Who would think of such a thing done for Jiang Xinyi's sake as deceit? Even now, You Changjin thought that if it was because of this, it wasn't a big deal.
