It's Good to be Sensible

"So do you want me to be jealous or not?"

Leng Huaijin looked at her and asked.

Shen Weiyang snorted proudly. "Whatever. Whether you like it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Leng Huaijin smiled. He put a piece of meat into her bowl and said, "I don't need to argue with a dead person."

He hated Koo Changtine very much. If it wasn't for Leng Huaichen and him working together to scheme against them, he and Weiyang would not have separated. After so many years, they had suffered so much torture from each other.

But now, Koo Changtine was already dead. Weiyang was clear in her heart. He was the only one. No matter how much he hated it, there was no need for him to bother with old scores.

"I feel that your eyes only have me in them. It's good that you're alone. I don't want to dirty your ears with other people's names. "

He looked at her seriously and said, making her feel a little embarrassed.