Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge then closed the door and turned left.

None of the rooms in the tearoom were locked. Ye Shengge opened the door, but it was empty. She didn't give up and continued to look for rooms one by one. When she reached the fifth room, she couldn't open the door.

It seemed that it had been locked from within.

She felt more furious and aggrieved at the thought that Ji Shiting could be inside. She wanted to kick the door open, but after some hesitation, she calmed herself down and knocked on the door.

Before long, the woman said, "We don't need more tea."

It was Ling Yutong.

Ye Shengge bit her lips and got angrier. She pretended not to hear anything and knocked on the door again and again. She heard Ling Yutong grumbling, but after a while, she opened the door.

"Didn't I say…" Ling Yutong stopped midway through her sentence..

"What are you doing here?" She stopped crying and looked cautious.

Ye Shengge smiled at her and said, "Finding my man."

She then pushed Ling Yutong aside and walked in.

Ji Shiting looked up in surprise when he heard her voice. He couldn't help raising an eyebrow when he saw how overbearing she was. "Shengge?"

"Mm." Ye Shengge gave him a fake smile. "I thought you were hard at work but I didn't expect you to be here for afternoon tea."

Ji Shiting was dazed, then he curled his lips and said, "So?"

"That's why I'm here to have tea with you," Ye Shengge said as she found an empty seat and sat down. She looked up and saw Ling Yutong still standing beside her. She smiled and said, "Ms. Ling, come have a seat too."

"You…" Ling Yutong blushed." Shiting and I have something to discuss. It isn't convenient for you to be here. "

How impudent.

"There's nothing inconvenient about it. Shiting's business is my business," Ye Shengge said calmly. "He'll tell me when we get home tonight anyway. I might as well listen to it now so that he doesn't have to waste his breath."

Ji Shiting stared at her and chuckled slightly.

He actually dares laugh?

Ye Shengge was furious, but her smile widened. She glared at the man and said, "Don't you think so?"

Ji Shiting took a sip of tea and nodded, "Yes."

Ye Shengge smiled and said to Ling Yutong, "Ms. Ling, you heard it. Now come sit down."

Ling Yutong's face paled.

She couldn't leave now. If she did, all her efforts would be in vain.

Thus, she gritted her teeth, closed the door, and sat back down. She was still sitting opposite Ji Shiting, and Ye Shengge was sitting on the side, right between them. She was so close that she could slap her with a wave of her hand.

Ling Yutong felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. She couldn't help gritting her teeth. Although she felt that Ji Shiting had a deeper relationship with her than Ye Shengge, so she wouldn't admit that she was the third party, Ye Shengge was Ji Shiting's legal wife after all. She felt a bit uncomfortable.

Ye Shengge poured herself a glass of water, picked up the teapot and poured tea for them. She smiled and said, "Why aren't you saying anything, Ms. Ling? Shiting and I are listening."