"What should I care about?" Ji Yunhuan rolled her eyes at him. "Being jealous?"
"Shouldn't you be jealous for me?" Qi Cheng was unhappy.
She didn't seem to have any sense of crisis.
Ji Yunhuan laughed, "What jealousy? If you really like her, why don't you marry that perfectly suitable fiancée and stop tormenting me, not to mention going to Jiangling and almost killing yourself?"
After all he had been through, she had no reason to doubt him.
Qi Cheng sighed.
Ji Yunhuan asked, "Why are you sighing?"
"I realized something really distressing."
"How distressing?"
"When you doubt me, I feel sad. When you don't doubt me, I feel really disappointed." He said seriously.
Ji Yunhuan smiled, "What's there to be disappointed about?"
Qi Cheng said, "I don't feel like you care about me."
