The two of them stopped when they were three or four meters apart, and Yang Jingxing also stopped expressing because the girl didn't look like a liar at all, she didn't even look like He Peiyuan.

Since the establishment of the relationship more than half a year ago, and even since the two of them met, He Peiyuan has always been a girl with rich expressions and even excellent acting skills. She is arrogant and cold, enthusiastic and cheerful, full of energy, sweet, drunk, happy... all kinds of things

She is very good at all kinds of things, including the cold eyebrows when interrogating the relationship between men and women, the distortion when throwing the phone, the refusal to welcome gifts when receiving gifts...

But now that He Peiyuan came out of the fire escape and stood there, she seemed to find that the person opposite was not her boyfriend but a stranger. Her beautiful but expressionless face seemed to show some vigilance and a bit of embarrassment. What was more obvious was that she was a beautiful woman.

I am alienated from men. After taking a glance, I am no longer willing to make eye contact but I have to be careful about the other person's intentions, so every glance becomes more "unlucky".

After looking at it carefully, Yang Jingxing walked gently over to the girl, observed her carefully, and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

He Peiyuan didn't look at the stranger, but she wasn't too scared, so she didn't move away from him.

Yang Jingxing only dared to pull his wrist: "Go home first..."

He Peiyuan's movement of raising her right arm to break away from the body contact was gentle, but very clear. The rest of her body, including her eyesight, remained motionless.

Yang Jingxing must have realized the seriousness, and asked more urgently and gently: "What's going on?"

The girl was silent and seemed to be in a stalemate.

Yang Jingxing would really think: "Who did you quarrel with?"

The girl twisted her neck a little, but far from shaking her head, it was probably to avoid the man's breath.

Yang Jingxing was concerned: "Why didn't you drive? Where were you when you made the phone call?"

He Peiyuan stopped moving again.

"Go home first." Yang Jingxing acted bravely and hugged his waist.

He Peiyuan turned around hastily and seemed to stamp her foot, but she turned her back to her and said calmly: "I won't go. I'll leave after asking."

Yang Jingxing still looked calm: "Go ahead."

He Peiyuan walked in a straight line, and then had to move one step to the left to return to the fire escape. Her figure was quite light.

The door to the house was still ajar, so Yang Jingxing ignored it and followed the girl who was facing the window: "What's wrong?"

Benchmark's figure is really slim, but she couldn't formulate her words after taking a breath for a while: "Yang Jingxing, I just want to ask you, how many times have you lied to me..."

Yang Jingxing was obviously surprised and lost his voice.
Chapter completed!