Chapter 1797 Miss Ji, You Are Really Spoiled

Ah Yao clenched his fists hard, his jaw tightened to the extreme, and his eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He seemed to squeeze every word out from between his teeth: "Sister Qing'er is right, what am I to you?" Of course I don’t have the right to interfere with your business!”

When Qing'er realized that she had said the wrong thing, it was already too late.

Perhaps because of too much pain and disappointment, or perhaps because he didn't want her to see his emotionally broken side, Ah Yao clenched his cheeks, glanced at her one last time, turned around and strode out.

Qing'er subconsciously chased him out, but the young man's back quickly disappeared into the night. She didn't even react... This was the second time he left her and ran away, right? It's the second time, right?

Qing'er's chest hurt with anger. She gritted her teeth and scolded this brat a thousand times in her heart. But no matter how much she scolded her, she still couldn't ignore the sad feeling in her heart... She didn't even know that she I feel sorry for myself, but I still feel sorry for this damn boy!

At first, she just thought he was a well-behaved and obedient brother, but later she found out that this kid was actually a sinister person. When she finally accepted this persona, in the blink of an eye, he turned into a childish, arrogant, and confusing naughty kid. .

Qing'er had nowhere to vent her anger and annoyance, so she had no choice but to kick the door, then turned and returned to the house.

But she saw Ling Yunzheng coming out of the room again, looking at her with worry and distress.

"Little boys are inevitably naive." He walked up to her and opened his arms to her, "Come on, I will lend you my shoulder."

Qing'er slapped his hand away and said with a bit of anger in her tone: "Although Ah Yao is childish, he is also enthusiastic. This is something you so-called mature men can't compare with."

Although she was half-infuriated by Ah Yao's childishness and indescribable mastery of playing hard to get, she at least had to admit that this boy's love for her was genuine, pure and passionate, without any reservations.

Ling Yunzheng raised his eyebrows: "Come on, you guys are obviously just kids playing house. Of course he is childish, but you are no better. You are obviously competing with each other, but you all feel aggrieved."

Qing'er was speechless by his rebuke.

"...Tell me, what does he want to do? Since he hasn't given up yet, can't he just perform as well as before? Why should he pretend to break up with me?" Qing'er was really puzzled. .

"Huh? Come and tell me, what is your relationship now?" Ling Yunzheng sighed as if he was resigned to his fate.

"Just...he said he wanted to be with me, but I refused...twice..." Seeing that Ling Yunzheng's expression became indescribable, Qing'er quickly added, "But there was a reason both times, and It doesn’t mean I don’t like him!”

Ling Yunzheng looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Miss Ji, you are indeed spoiled." He shook his head helplessly, "Don't you have any self-esteem as a man?"

Qing'er looked confused: "So, he is really waiting for me to bow my head first?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he just thinks it's not hot enough." Ling Yunzheng pondered for a moment, "When he confirms your feelings for him, maybe he can behave a little more maturely."

Qing'er was at a loss.

Ling Yunzheng knocked on her forehead: "Your brain is only suitable for thinking about quantum mechanics. Emotional issues...you should give up. Although the little prince is a bit naive, his emotional intelligence in this area is at least better than You are high."