Chapter 602: Disappointed Like A Burning Field
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Chenglong...” Ying Fuyi tugged at Jiang Chenglong’s clothes pitifully, looking as if tears would fall at any time.
Jiang Chenglong didn’t look at her, but there was obvious disgust and distance in his eyes.
He grabbed the wine glass on the table, looked up and drank it in one gulp, then put the glass back on the table.
“I’m sorry for disappointing everyone. Take your time, I’ll leave first.”
“Chenglong! Chenglong!” Ying Fuyi chased after him and pulled his sleeve at the grass patch downstairs. “Chenglong, don’t go... don’t be angry...”
Ying Xiurui also ran down with them.
“Mr. Jiang, I’m really sorry.” He glanced at Ying Fuyi, who was on the verge of tears, and his voice was sincere. “I misunderstood... I thought... I’m sorry, I was too rash.”
Jiang Chenglong’s eyes swept over Ying Xiurui and looked behind him.
She didn’t come...
His sister didn’t chase after him.
So, she was really with Ying Xiurui?
“I’m sorry, I have to go back.” He shook off Ying Fuyi.
It was always like this. His endless gloominess welcomed nothing but disappointment after repeated times of anticipation and waiting.
His disappointment was like a burning field that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Jiang Chenglong didn’t know which day he would end up in total despair.
“Chenglong, don’t go.” Ying Fuyi seemed to be frightened by Jiang Chenglong’s dim expression and she really cried. “There are no cars near the manor. This area is Cousin’s territory, so I won’t allow you to leave. You, stay for dinner here, or I won’t let you go.”
“Fuyi! Don’t be stubborn!” Ying Xiurui yelled softly.
He walked forward and looked at Jiang Chenglong apologetically. “Mr. Jiang, it was really my mistake tonight. I also know that you and Fuyi are not really engaged yet. I really shouldn’t have been too anxious.”
Jiang Chenglong still ignored him. He straightened his collar and was about to leave without a care in the world.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind. “The guests are still waiting. The host has left, and they don’t know what to do...”
Jiang Chengxi’s eyes finally lit up.
He turned around and saw Rong Xuelong tightening her motorcycle outfit and walking over despite the wind.
She came to Jiang Chenglong’s side and looked at him with a teasing expression. “Mr. Jiang, stop throwing a childish tantrum. Hurry and go back.”
“Chenglong...” Ying Fuyi looked at him pitifully.
“You really want me to go back?” Jiang Chenglong only stared at Rong Xuelong.
Rong Xuelong smiled. “We all hope that you can go back and not let everyone go hungry. Although Mr. Jiang looks very young, he’s at least in his twenties, right?”
His youthful appearance had always been an important reason for Rong Xuelong to reject him.
Jiang Chenglong was enraged.
He wanted to continue walking, but Rong Xuelong stood in front of him and he didn’t have the strength to take another step.
Rong Xuelong saw his angry expression and smiled frankly. She suddenly went forward and held his hand. “Let’s go. Everyone is waiting for you.”
The moment her arm was raised, Jiang Chenglong’s body stiffened and all his temper disappeared.
She hooked her arm around his and dragged him into the house.
Jiang Chenglong felt as if he was floating and being led by Rong Xuelong...
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