Chapter 263: Fortunately, I Caught Your Eye
So annoying!
Mi Jing irritably threw her phone onto the table beside her, considering whether she should go back to her parents’ house for a few days, leaving Shen Lingxing alone to reflect on himself. But as soon as this thought popped into her head, she instantly dismissed it.
First, if she suddenly ran back to her parents’ home, her mom and dad would definitely question her endlessly. Besides, she was terrible at hiding her emotions; her odd behavior would definitely be caught by their sharp eyes!
Second, she couldn’t continue this cold war with Shen Lingxing forever. Although she didn’t want to talk to him now, she knew they had to clear things up eventually. Otherwise, Yao Xinchun would always be a thorn in their relationship.
Sighing, Mi Jing felt even more frustrated as she thought about it. This bad mood had been overwhelming her for most of the day, making her unable to eat or sleep well, on the verge of becoming a resentful woman.
After staying in the studio for an hour, Mi Jing couldn’t enjoy her mobile games. After some consideration, she finally made up her mind to talk to Shen Lingxing, to make things clear. No matter what the truth was, it was better than quarreling with herself, fuming alone, and indirectly ruining her skin with all that anger!
Click—
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Lingxing, who was sitting in the living room watching the news, immediately shifted his gaze. Seeing Mi Jing walking out of the studio, he didn’t say a word, just quietly watched her with a calm expression and dark eyes.
Sensing Shen Lingxing’s gaze, Mi Jing pretended to glance at him nonchalantly, then quickly looked away, continuing to ignore him!
The bag that Yao Xinchun had brought over was merely glanced over by Mi Jing and had been left untouched on the sofa. But now, aside from the throw pillows, the sofa showed no signs of that exquisite pink bag with the suit jacket inside.
"Looking for something?" Shen Lingxing asked softly.
"Did you take away the bag that was on the sofa?" Mi Jing countered, her tone calm, but her expression still cold, without a trace of a smile.