Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ling Yutong was shocked when she saw Ye Shengge splashing tea on Ji Shiting. However, deep down, she was secretly delighted. She thought that Ye Shengge would have definitely angered Ji Shiting.

Back when Ling Yutong was with Ji Shiting, she had never been cold to him, let alone go against his wishes. She knew that Ji Shiting disliked her being stubborn.

But now, Ji Shiting hadn't even blamed that woman. Instead, he smiled and comforted her.

She had never seen that man so gentle before.

Ling Yutong was both shocked and furious, and her heart hurt really bad. Tears welled up in her eyes and her firm belief started to crumble in the face of the bloody truth. She assumed that Ji Shiting liked her and was only so cold to her because of a misunderstanding.

But, he knew that it had nothing to do with her, so why was he being so intimate with that counterfeit version of herself?

Ye Shengge finally came to her senses after being hugged by the man.

She looked up and saw the man's smiling dark eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she realized that she might have been fooled.

She was furious, partly because of that man and partly because of herself.

Why had she been so impatient?

She couldn't help looking down, but she noticed the tea leaves on his sweater.

It was an eyesore.

However, Ye Shengge didn't plan to help him get rid of it. She would just let him return to the company and have his subordinates take a good look.

She pretended to be calm and said, "Then head back."

Ji Shiting saw the blush on her face and his gaze deepened.

He grabbed her hand and smiled, "Okay."

Ling Yutong couldn't take it anymore and said, "Are you leaving just like that, Shiting? What about me?"

Ji Shiting looked at her and said, "Ms. Ling, I'm already married."

"But you know that back then…"

"Yes, it's not your fault." The man said coldly. "But we're done. I hope you know what's best for you."

Ling Yutong's face paled. "What about Little Zheng? Are you still not going to acknowledge him?"

"I told you, I can take him for another paternity test anytime as long as you agree," Ji Shiting interrupted her.

Ling Yutong clenched his fists and said, "But that child can only be yours. Shuhang has already done a paternity test for you and Little Zheng. Why don't you trust me?"

"If you're so sure that Little Zheng is my child, why wouldn't you be willing to have another paternity test again?" Ji Shiting looked at her. "I won't believe such inconclusive results."

Ling Yutong bit her lips. After two seconds, she made up her mind. "Okay! I'll bring Little Zheng over tomorrow!"

"I'll arrange for someone to contact you." The man nodded and walked out with Ye Shengge.

Ye Shengge felt even more certain that Ji Shiting had done it on purpose.

She gritted her teeth and hated herself for not being calm.

At that moment, she heard two words, "Counterfeit…"