There was no response inside.

Jiang Lan knocked twice more and the door finally opened. Lu Jingchi stood at the door indifferently, looking at her condescendingly.

She habitually raised her hand to sign: Eat.

Lu Jingchi stared at her fingers, his eyes darkened. Suddenly, he grabbed Jiang Lan's wrist and pushed her against the wall.

"Don't you know how to speak?"

Jiang Lan stared at the man's face so close to her. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

Her mouth was uncoordinated, her speech was slower than sign language, and she couldn't utter a complete word for a long time.

Lu Jingchi looked at her indifferently, and touched her cheek with his fingers, tracing her lips inch by inch.

"What are you thinking in your head? I asked you to come with me, but you didn't leave. You jumped off a cliff, and now you're cooking these meals. What do you mean?"

Jiang Lan bit her lip and looked at him with burning eyes. She couldn't explain it.

Lu Jingchi's voice was very calm, just like a normal conversation, "For you, does being around me make you so uncomfortable?"

Jiang Lan shook his head.

"Is it true that, except by my side, you are free no matter where you are? Even if you are dead?" His plain tone contained a bit of unclear confusion and disappointment.

Jiang Lan's heart sank. She raised her hand, held his fingers, and looked at him deeply.

There was not much emotion in the man's eyes, and the way he looked at her was no different from usual.

But Jiang Lan was more or less panicked.

She wanted to show her attitude and stood on tiptoes to kiss his lips, but this was all she could do.

He made no move, letting her kiss awkwardly and not responding.

His silence made Jiang Lan feel sour in her heart, sour breath came to her eyes, and her eyes were covered with mist.

In the past, whenever she took the initiative, Lu Jingchi would respond to her, whether she was angry or angry, it worked every time.

He has never been so calm.

Jiang Lan raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Suddenly his wrist was grabbed. Jiang Lan looked up at him and saw the anger beating in his eyes.

"Do you know this trick?"

"Have you ever used it on Pei Qingsheng?" His breath sprayed against Jiang Lan's ears, and his voice was small, but it was like a dense needle piercing her heart.

"Do you think all men are like you?"

Jiang Lan pressed her face against the wall, feeling a slight chill, and she shook her head hard.

A few intermittent words came out of his mouth, "No...no..."

"nothing?"

"Yes..." She suppressed her blush, still unable to speak the complete words.

"Yes or no?"

"without......"

"No? No, do you listen to him so much?" Lu Jingchi put his fingers on her waist and said in a low voice, "Or are you just simply lacking a man?"

After hearing these disgusting words, the tears in Jiang Lan's eyes could not help but fall.

"You think I can't satisfy you?"

Jiang Lan shook her head crazily. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at him with pleading eyes.

"Eat, eat, eat."

Lu Jingchi raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm.

He let go of Jiang Lan, turned around and walked downstairs, "You can eat it yourself."
Chapter completed!