Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

It was Ling Yutong.

The voice was soft, as if it was an accidental slip of the tongue, but Ye Shengge still heard it clearly.

She frowned, and hatred, both new and old, bubbled forth. She let go of Ji Shiting's hand and strode over to Ling Yutong.

Ling Yutong had dressed to meet Ji Shiting. She was wearing a loose white sweater and a red dress that made her look a few years younger. However, she still seemed dwarfed by Ye Shengge in her black coat and boots.

She pursed her lips and finally stopped looking miserable.

"Ms. Ling." Ye Shengge smiled, satisfied that she was taller than her. "If I were really a counterfeit, Shiting would've divorced me the moment he saw you. However, he didn't do that. Do you know the reason why?"

"Of course it's because you're shameless." Ling Yutong lifted his chin and sneered. "If it weren't for you, Shiting wouldn't have gotten married."

"Wrong. That's because he doesn't care about you at all. Shiting marrying me has nothing to do with you at all." Ye Shengge was still smiling. "As for me being shameless…"

She seemed to have thought of something and turned to glance at a certain someone. "The Civil Affairs Bureau hasn't closed for the day yet, right? Why don't we get a divorce now? I don't want an alimony or any of your assets. What do you think?"

Ji Shiting was enjoying the arrogant manner this woman was behaving, yet he had unknowingly got burnt as well.

She sounded relaxed, but she didn't seem so sure. The woman widened her eyes and stared at him, but there was guilt in her threatening eyes, and even… fear.

Ji Shiting's heart softened.

He curled his lips and said, "What nonsense are you spouting? I won't divorce you."

"What if I insist on divorcing you?" Ye Shengge asked.

"Then I'll break your legs." Ji Shiting narrowed his eyes. "Let's see where you can run to then."

Ye Shengge couldn't help biting her lips. Although she knew Ji Shiting was cooperating with her, his firm tone still made her heart waver.

She turned around and looked at the pale Ling Yutong. "Did you hear that? I'm not the shameless one. Sigh, how troublesome."

The man chuckled.

Ye Shengge felt a bit guilty. She coughed and said, "What do you have to say now, Ms. Ling?"

Ling Yutong looked on the verge of collapsing. She gritted her teeth and said, "Impossible! You must've used some trick."

"That's right. I subdued him, so he's always been obedient to me." Ye Shengge couldn't help rolling her eyes. "Ms. Ling, I know you don't want to accept this reality. You've always believed that Shiting likes you, and I'm just a counterfeit, so you harassed him because you thought you were in the right. But as you can see, I'm a magnanimous person. I won't mind what happened in the past. However, if you continue to pester me, I'll have to ask Mr. Jun whether he minds his daughter trying to become a third party."

Ling Yutong's face turned beet red.