865. Chapter 865 I Don't Believe You Really Like Them

(Preview: tonight is our Ke Nanshen’s special show. If you want to watch Luo Su’s wedding, come back tomorrow)

On the way back, he suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he took a sip of the bottle of water left in the car by the female host. At that time, she even screwed the lid and handed it to his lips, but he was busy driving and didn’t drink it.

The strange thing is that after drinking the water, he not only didn’t feel thirsty at all, but felt even thirstier. Not only did he feel thirsty, but it seemed that his whole body was burning, and there was an inexplicable heat.

He stepped on the accelerator suddenly, thinking about getting home early and taking a good cold shower to calm his inner heat.

When he stumbled to the door of his house, he unexpectedly found Qiao Yi’s thin figure.

"Qiao Yi... why are you here?" He tried to calm his expanding brain.

"I...I...I have something to ask you." Qiao Yi bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to look him in the eye. "Can we...go inside and talk?"

"..." Ke Shaoze sighed helplessly, opened the door, and took her into the living room.

At this moment, his state was really not suitable for receiving any guests. It was as if there were a hundred ants crawling on his heart, itchy but unable to scratch.

Qiao Yi had a solemn expression on her face, with the four words "It's a long story" written on her face.

He opened the refrigerator and quickly poured a few sips of ice water into his mouth, and then he felt much fresher. He took out a glass of fresh orange juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Qiao Yi.

But Qiao Yi just took a look and put it on the coffee table without even taking a sip.

Ke Shaoze remembered that she was like this when he gave her the Band-Aid that day, and he felt a little depressed. He admitted that since she confessed to him, he always deliberately avoided her. But... seeing her treat him like this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he became as sensitive as a woman.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Ke Shaoze took another sip of ice water and sat down on another sofa.

"Are you really... dating those women?" Qiao Yi seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage and looked up at him, "I don't believe you really like them..."

He used to like the pure Su Rourou, and it was impossible for his taste to change overnight and like the kind of women with heavy makeup.

Ke Shaoze's hand holding the cup froze in mid-air, and his expression was a little unnatural: "Why... are you asking these questions?"

He didn't want to answer this question, especially when facing her. Because he knew she liked him...

"Why am I asking these questions..." Qiao Yi murmured to herself, repeating his words with a bitter smile on her lips, "Shouldn't you...know better than anyone else?"

"Qiao Yi..." Ke Shaoze sighed softly and looked up at her: "I said, you are a good girl, I don't want to hurt you..."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yi became even more emotional when she heard this: "Because they are bad women, you can play emotional games with them unscrupulously, right?"

"..." Ke Shaoze was silent for a long time before he spoke, "If you understand it this way, I have nothing to say."

In fact, she completely hit the nail on the head. He wanted to forget Su Rourou as soon as possible, but... he didn't want to hurt Qiao Yi who really liked him.

Those women were just playing around, and occasionally playing with them would not burden him psychologically.

"So, as long as I become a bad woman, are you willing to play emotional games with me?"