Chapter 6 No Need for Sympathy
Shen Qingqing got injured on the train.
When she was pulled like this, it tugged at her injury. Instinctively, she tried to withdraw her hand.
Jiang Zhixun thought she was throwing a tantrum, so he held her hand even tighter.
He strode out of the canteen.
Left behind in place, Lin Fengmian finally snapped out of it, her eyes turning red as if she'd been gravely wronged.
Still finding it hard to believe, she muttered to herself, "Brother Jiang... how could he just get married like that?"
Not wanting to be laughed at by others, Lin Zhidong picked up the lunchbox and headed home with his sister.
"Even if he weren't married, the two of you wouldn't stand a chance."
"Why not? He ignores other women, but when I talk to him, he responds. Last time he came to our house, not only did he eat the food I cooked, but he also bought me malted milk!"
Lin Zhidong's lips twitched. "He responds to you because of your brother's face. He ate the food you cooked because he had no choice as a guest. And as for that malted milk, Old Jiang didn't buy it especially for you. Don't talk nonsense, or you'll cause misunderstandings."
The person she liked had suddenly gotten a wife, and Lin Fengmian was already heartbroken enough.