"Do you know what day today is?" he asked suddenly.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Did you really forget, or were you pretending?"

"I don't know!" Jing Jiaren raised her head and asked, "What date do you mean? What is the anniversary of our meeting? I'm not in the mood to commemorate anything with you right now..."

"What a pity... If you remember, I will give you the prescription." His voice was deep and he stared at the painting.

"..."

"Really don't remember?"

"I know today is your birthday," Jing Jiaren took a breath, "Leng Aofeng, happy birthday!"

Is this why he had to let her come to this villa today?

Leng Aofeng's shoulders moved and he slowly turned around: "So you still remember."

"..."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Jing Jiaren, you really still remember me."

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "I just have a good memory and remember your birthday. What does this mean?"

"It shows that you take me to heart!"

"Whatever you think, what I want to say is clear enough. Leng Aofeng, you have never been a man who deceives himself. If I loved you, why would I be with Ximen Longting?"

"You were coerced by him when you first got together."

"What happened next?" Jing Jiaren raised her lips, "I was willing to stay by his side, even if he was seriously ill with stomach cancer, I would never leave him. Is this also his coercion?"

Leng Aofeng's shoulders trembled faintly: "I regret it very much..."

"Leng Aofeng - you told me that I remembered what day it was, so you gave me the prescription."

"Gift."

"I didn't bring it." How could she bring him a gift? Even if she remembered, she would never give him anything again!

Leng Aofeng stood in the light: "No, you brought it."

"I don't."

"You are my best gift..."

Jing Jiaren looked at him.

He also stared at her: "Do you know how long I have loved you? How long have I longed for you... Jing Jiaren, do you know what I regret most?"

Jing Jiaren saw emotions burning like fire in his eyes.

She understood what it was, the animalistic nature of a man who wants to hunt a woman.

Jing Jiaren took two steps back, in disbelief: "Leng Aofeng, you can't do that!"

"What I regret is why I was a gentleman and didn't touch you!" He yelled sternly, "If I had touched you earlier, your body and mind would be mine."

Is this what Leng Aofeng said? At that moment, Jing Jiaren thought she had recognized the wrong person...

"You can make up for this regret and give it to me as a birthday gift..." He said in a deep voice, "I will give you the prescription you want."

"You want to go to bed with me?" Jing Jiaren said bluntly, "Really!?"

"yes."

"Leng Aofeng, I can see you clearly!"

"If I had used force, I was your first man, what would have happened like this?" He clenched his hand tightly, and bang, smashed the decorative Western vase beside him with one punch.

Jing Jiaren turned around and strode away.

Leng Aofeng said solemnly: "If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Jing Jiaren walked resolutely.

"You keep saying you love him... your love for him is nothing more than this." There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
Chapter completed!