This logic made Ning An want to kick him in the face.

"Are you forcing yourself to clear your name?" Ning An looked at him.

"No need to wash, I'm very white." Song Shaoyan's eyes were shining brightly, clear and pure, like a child who was inexperienced in the world. At the end, he paused and said, "You have seen it before."

"Song Shaoyan, do you know that this is verbal sexual harassment? If this were in New York, I could sue you."

Song Shaoyan became even more innocent: "You have seen it before, and I'm not good at lying."

Ning'an: "..."

"You haven't answered me yet. When you married me, did you like someone else in your heart?"

To avoid being labeled as having an affair, Ning An said bluntly: "No, but I don't like you either."

When he heard "no", Song Shaoyan automatically ignored the next few words, like a child, his eyes were shining: "That's pretty much it."

Ning An didn't want to talk, it was almost the same.

Ning An ate the meal inexplicably. The Hongmen Banquet was not a Hongmen Banquet, but she always felt like she had fallen into Song Shaoyan's trap.

But when she thought that there was nothing he could do to trick her, she started to eat calmly.

Song Shaoyan didn't eat much and was watching her the whole time.

As soon as she raised her head, he smiled at her.

Ning'an: "..."

He smiles like the silly son of a landlord.

"An'an, grandpa has always liked you."

Ning An felt like he was having an awkward conversation and kept looking for topics. She nodded: "Yes, grandpa likes me quite a lot."

"Have you ever been to college after graduation?"

"No."

"The weather in Beijing is nice these days. How about I take you to see it?"

"I have my own legs, so you don't need to carry them." Moreover, she didn't want to go.

"Do you remember that Director Wu from the Academic Affairs Office always liked to call us to participate in activities?"

"Can't remember."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

She chatted to death again.

Ning An took a few more sips of wine, took his coat and scarf and stood up: "Thank you for the dinner. It's getting late. I should go back and rest."

"Jewelry box."

"You don't have to give it to me. If you find the girl you like in the future and give her a gift, she will be very happy." Ning An said bluntly, "There is no possibility between you and me."

"Why."

"It's hard to recover when you overflow with water."

After saying that, Ning An tied on her scarf, put her coat on her arms, and left the private room without looking back.

She's gone.

Her breath seemed to still linger in the air. Song Shaoyan looked at the door, the luster in his eyes dimmed little by little, and the only light gradually disappeared.

The private room that was popular just now suddenly became deserted, silent and quiet.

Song Shaoyan put his hands on the dining table and lowered his head silently. His chiseled face looked more composed under the dim yellow light.

He knew that she was unmarried.

Before yesterday, he had not inquired about any of her private life, because he had no intention of getting involved in her life since he survived the mining accident five years ago.

Because he knows that a person like him cannot give anyone happiness.

But only after yesterday did he understand where his unbroken emotions and desires came from.

Before she went to the temple yesterday, he thought he had lost everything and had given up everything.

But after returning to Mo's house again, he found that there was no such thing.
Chapter completed!