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She didn't want to see Shang Jin right now, but she knew that if she didn't open the door, he would definitely barge in immediately.

She hugged her head and squatted on the ground in distress. She really wanted to pretend that she didn't hear that voice.

When he thought he couldn't wait for Jian Ning, he heard her footsteps slowly walking towards him.

"Jian Ning." He let out a cold cry, but then remembered that he had done the wrong thing and became a lot more gentle. "You have a stomach problem. You have to eat every meal on time."

He was already very careful, and when he looked at Jian Ning, he even wanted to request her help.

"Are you free to leave after I eat?" Jian Ning asked indifferently.

Shang Jin was stunned, he endured the pain in his heart and said, "As long as you obediently eat, I will leave."

He looked at Jian Ning who seemed to be a lifeless puppet as he carried his food box to the dining table and opened the box. During this period of time, he did not even look at himself, and felt a heartache.

In fact, he had brought this upon himself. No one else could blame him.

Just as Jian Ning opened the box, he felt that something was wrong. After tasting it, he immediately sensed it.

She forced herself to resist the strangeness in her heart, and finished all the food in mouthful by mouthful before handing the box over to Shang Jin.

Under his expectant gaze, he coldly said, "In the future, don't do it by this person. It's not to my liking."

"Alright." Shang Jin answered stiffly. He really wanted to ask her, was she not suitable for him, or were she really talking about these dishes.

However, he did not have the courage to ask, as he was afraid that if he was careful, he would say something wrong.

He looked at her a few more times and could not help but be concerned about her. "Rest early tonight. Don't think too much."

However, Jian Ning's back was still facing him, as if she hadn't heard him.

After Shang Jin left, Jian Ning covered his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other as he ran to the bathroom.

"Ugh …"

After vomiting, she was on the verge of collapsing. She had no strength left at all.

She didn't have the slightest bit of appetite, and if Shang Jin wasn't staring at him, she wouldn't even want to eat him.

At night she did not know how she fell asleep, but when she woke up in a daze, she saw a person sitting on the edge of her bed.

As she gradually regained consciousness, she used indifference as a camouflage to guard against him. "How did you get in?"

Shang Jin stood up from the bed and raised his hand to explain, "Don't misunderstand, I just knocked on the door for a long time and no one responded.

"Are you worried that I've run away?" she sneered coldly.

"That's not what I meant."

Facing her smile, Shang Jin felt as if his heart was pierced by needles, and it hurt a lot.

He let out a long sigh, bent down and hugged Jian Ning. When he clearly felt Jian Ning's body becoming stiff, he did not let go either.

"Can't you give us a chance?"

She did not reply, but the disgust in her eyes told Shang Jin, no.

"Why must you be so cruel to me?" Shang Jin approached Jian Ning, squinted his eyes and asked in a dangerous manner.

Jian Ning tilted her head and frowned: "Right now, you need to calm down. You should leave first, I need to rest."

Looking at the sky outside, it was indeed getting late.

With such a good reason, Shang Jin could only silently swallow his anger, and unwillingly stared at her as he left.

Sometimes, he really wanted to cut open Jian Ning's heart and take a good look at what was inside.

Seeing that he had truly left, Jian Ning held her chest with one hand and leaned against the wall.

Just now, she was truly frightened, she was so worried that Shang Jin would ignore her feelings and directly rush over.

Under the night light, Shang Jin wiped his face and looked at the window that still had the lights on.

"Jian Ning, before I lose my patience, I hope to get the answer I want." he said to the window.

If he could get Jian Ning to forgive him, no matter what he did, he was willing to do it.

Returning to the Shang clan in disappointment, he called Qi Rui over. The two of them sat in the living room, with no regard for their image, the empty wine bottles beside them were scattered on the ground.

"I say, no matter what, you have a goal to pursue now, but as for me, I don't even know who I'm going to like." Qi Rui burped, laid on Shang Jin's shoulder and complained.

Why didn't any girl like him when he was so rich and handsome?

Shang Jin disdainfully shot him a glance from the corner of his eyes, then said: "You should be a bit younger than the eight women."

Maybe there would be people who would like it when they see it this way. Shang Jin did not rush to say it out loud, he believed that there would be a day that Qi Rui would understand what it meant.

But what they were talking about now was Shang Jin, it had nothing to do with anything else.

"I was so good to her, why didn't she agree?" He held his chest and said painfully

Is it really okay? Qi Rui thought about it for a long time with his weak head, but still didn't feel that Shang Jin was nice to him.

"This is nothing compared to someone like Zhang Xianzhe." He shook his hand contemptuously.

"You …" The moment he mentioned that man's name, Shang Jin immediately became angry, but at the same time, he became very curious, "Is he really good to Jian Ning?"

Qi Rui nodded seriously, and even did an exaggerated action.

"What you have done for Jian Ning is completely insignificant in front of him, so it's better for you not to say that you have treated her well in the future."

These words caused Shang Jin to be uncontrollably suspicious, what kind of progress did Zhang Xianzhe have towards Jian Ning.

Seeing that Shang Jin still had not understood, Qi Rui continued, "He knows that Jian Ning's way of thinking will respect her. You won't, he will care about Jian Ning's feelings, and will take into account her feelings.

Is that really the case? This made Shang Jin even more suspicious.

Since he was young, he had always been taken care of by others. Of course, he didn't know how he should pursue a girl.

"If I were Jian Ning, I would also like such a gentle Zhang Xianzhe. I wouldn't like a hooligan like you." He used the alcohol to point at Shang Jin's nose and said.

However, when he thought about Shang Jin's actions, he laughed again. Sometimes, Shang Jin would think that he really was a hooligan.

Shang Jin was silent, he supported himself on the ground with one hand and the bottle in the other, as he fell into deep thought.