Li Qianfan had not anticipated that Hong Jiumei would kiss him right in front of Zhao Tianjie. A bit stunned at first, he soon passionately reciprocated with his tongue.
While kissing, Li Qianfan glanced over at Zhao Tianjie with his peripheral vision.
Seeing the other man's dumbstruck expression was incredibly satisfying for Li Qianfan, especially when he remembered Zhao Tianjie's disdain when calling him a blind man earlier. It felt like an absolute thrill.
"So what if I'm a blind man?"
"Am I not right here, kissing the goddess you've been unable to pursue, right in front of you?"
Boom!!
Upon witnessing this scene, Zhao Tianjie felt as if he were struck by lightning, his mind going completely blank, his gaze filled with unmistakable shock.
They were actually kissing?
What he found most unbearable was that they were French kissing.