Chapter 1176
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Ji Shiting didn't take it. He looked at the ring, then looked at Ye Shengge and said, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Ye Shengge grabbed his hand and stuffed the ring back into his palm. "Take it back first."
The man raised an eyebrow and stared at her. "There's no reason for me to take back what I've given away."
"… I don't want it anyway," Ye Shengge said unhappily. "That's not how you give a ring!"
Ji Shiting looked at the diamond ring in his hand and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll give it to someone else if you don't want it?"
She was furious. "How dare you!"
The man chuckled and clenched the ring in his hand. "I wouldn't dare. Forget it since you don't like this ring. I'll customize another one when I find a better diamond. "
Ye Shengge's eyes widened and she glared at him.
Did that man really not understand, or was he playing dumb with her? Since when did she not like this ring?
Ji Shiting stuffed the ring into his pocket as if nothing had happened. He looked up and saw the woman's upset face. He asked, "What's wrong? You can tell me anytime if you regret it. "
Ye Shengge grabbed the blanket and covered herself up. She said, "Who said I'm going back on my word?"
The man smiled and stroked her cheek. "It's getting late. Get up and eat something. Let's go home." Ye Shengge smiled and stroked her cheek.
Ye Shengge opened her mouth and closed it again.
Was he going to let go of the ring just like that? Did he really not understand?
Ye Shengge wanted to remind him, but she couldn't accept it. It would be boring if she had to remind him or even ask him to do something.
In the end, she could only nod and say, "I don't have any clothes to wear … Did you prepare them for me?"
He had torn the gown apart, so she couldn't wear it anymore.
"The clothes are in the living room. I'll bring them in for you." The man smiled, grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips.
Ye Shengge couldn't get rid of her frustration as she watched the man leave.
She sighed, got out of bed and went to the bathroom. The hot water eased the soreness in her body. After the bath, she finally felt alive.
She walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and saw a set of clothes on the bed. Ji Shiting had probably just brought it in.
Ye Shengge couldn't help feeling sorry for the red dress she had worn last night.
…
In the living room, Ji Shiting was standing in front of the French window, talking on the phone. He wasn't wearing a jacket, and the arm holding the phone was rolled up to the elbow. The muscles on his forearm were clean and smooth, full of pure masculine strength.
Ye Shengge couldn't help being bewitched by his back even though she was still upset. She couldn't help walking over and hugging his waist from behind.
Ji Shiting grabbed her hand with his free hand and continued talking to the person on the other end of the phone in English.
Ye Shengge snorted and reached for his lower body with her right hand.
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