1100: How Patient Is He?

How Patient Is He?

Ji Shiting grabbed her hand and said, "So you still won't forgive me?"2

"Shiting, I don't have the strength to verify it anymore." Ye Shengge smiled bitterly. "I don't want to experience disappointment again… Because I don't know whether I should trust you or not."

Ji Shiting suddenly felt suffocated. He closed his eyes and didn't open them until a while later.

"I understand," he said hoarsely. "I'll prove it to you."

"Are you going to give me presents like you did last time? No, forget it." She smiled bitterly and mumbled. "Don't force yourself."

The woman's blush was almost gone, and her pale face looked tender and vulnerable. Ji Shiting couldn't help loosening his grip.

He didn't argue further. After staring at her for a long time, Ji Shiting suddenly smiled and said, "I won't force you."

Ye Shengge was suddenly dazed.

She couldn't help kissing him just now, and she wanted to verify it, but it turned out that this method was meaningless because whether he loved her or not, he was interested in her body.

Sure enough, he was as passionate as ever, even more than she could handle.

Perhaps it was at that moment that she suddenly felt exhausted.

However, the faint smile on his face made her feel unfamiliar yet familiar.

"Are you hungry? Let's go have dinner." He stroked her hair and raised an eyebrow. "A wig?"

"Mm." Ye Shengge pulled her hair out of his hand. "It's all been crushed by you… Go back. I'll eat the boxed meals from the crew."

She was still trying to avoid eye contact with him, and her tone was calm and cold.

Ji Shiting pursed his lips, feeling anxious and miserable.

However, he held it in.

"I'll ask someone to deliver food." His voice lowered. "The food isn't good, and it's unhygienic."

"No need. There's no time," Ye Shengge said. "I eat takeout every day on set, and I don't lack this meal."

However, Ji Shiting thought for a bit and smiled, "Okay, I'll have lunch with you. I also want to know what you usually eat."

He then dragged her up from the sofa.

Ye Shengge hadn't expected him to be so stubborn. Most importantly… he was so calm as if he didn't care how she treated him.

"Have you been very free lately?" She couldn't help asking. "I know there's a new big operation in the company. You were often too busy to come back for dinner."

"I'm indeed very busy." He clenched her hand. "But it's not important. I want to be with you more."

Ye Shengge was rendered speechless. She struggled free of his hand, walked to the mirror, and adjusted her messy costume. Fortunately, the man had been light-handed just now and hadn't torn her clothes. She had a fixed number of costumes on the set, and if it was broken, she would have to make it again. It was very troublesome.

After tidying up, she turned around and was grabbed by the man's waist. He chuckled and said, "I heard someone say that the takeaway boxes are here. Let's go out."

Ye Shengge couldn't help glancing at him. The man's lips curled, and he looked patient and good-tempered.

Since the man couldn't chase her away, she had to compromise. "Then leave after dinner."

She couldn't help wondering how patient he could be.

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