The expression on Jiang Jiang's face looked a little colder.
An Mingzhu, who was chasing after her, said quickly, "What do you like to drink? There's some in the refrigerator."
"Thank you, no need."
Jiang Jiang shook his head and refused.
"There are juices, coconut water, hawthorn water, and the oolong tea that you girls all like to drink. See which one you like to drink..."
An Mingzhu opened the refrigerator after speaking as if she was minding her own business.
He hurriedly took out a bottle of coconut water and handed it to Jiang Jiang.
Jiang Jiang did not reach out to refuse. Instead, she raised her head and suddenly looked at An Mingzhu and asked, "Why do you always forcefully give me things that I have already rejected?"
"What?" An Mingzhu hasn't reacted yet.
"I said I don't need anything to drink, why do you still forcefully force these things on me?"
Jiang Jiang clenched his fists, and his breathing became rapid for the first time.
An Mingzhu's hand held the bottle a little hard, and when she wanted to raise her head to face Jiang Jiang's eyes like before, she couldn't meet Jiang Jiang's eyes at this moment.
"I just...just want you to drink something sweet."
"I've already said that I don't drink these things, why do you still give them to me?"
At that moment, Jiang Jiang finally couldn't restrain his emotions and asked loudly: "I have clearly refused from the beginning. I don't want this or that, but why do you always keep saying that you respect me, but you always say no?"
And again and again, are you going to force things into my hands that I don’t need and have already rejected?”
"Could it be that when you ask me, it's just a polite greeting, not asking for my opinion?"
This was the first time for several people to see Jiang Jiang's harsh words.
Jiang's father was the first to react, and his voice softened a little: "We are just worried about you... worried that you will not be doing well."
"So you always ignore my emotions and make your own decisions. If that's the case, why do you still ask me?"
Jiang Jiang was fed up, really fed up, and scanned the faces of these people one by one.
I think it's really ridiculous. These people pretend to be good for themselves, but they never respect their own opinions or ideas.
Jiang Jiang felt that she could endure it and no longer care about it.
But this time, she didn't know what was going on. Qingcai saw the faces of these people, but she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.
It was as if a certain point that had been held up suddenly burst out.
An Mingzhu lowered her head apologetically, and there was even a hint of crying in her voice: "Jiang Jiang, I'm sorry, mom didn't mean it, it was me who ignored your emotions."
Her daughter was clearly standing in front of her, but when she looked up, she found that she was so far away.
An Mingzhu eagerly wanted to tighten the bond between the two.
He wanted to draw Jiang Jiang to his side.
At this time, Jiang Jiang took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke out in an unprecedentedly calm and calm tone: "It doesn't matter, just ignore it."
A bad premonition suddenly arose in everyone's hearts.
Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Jiang was heard saying again: "I will move out tomorrow."