There was an indescribable ambiguity between them.
Shi Qian felt that her face was burning, and her ears were so red that blood could drip from them.
"Fu Sinian, we're outside!" Shi Qian scolded in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Not only did Fu Sinian not restrain himself, but he moved closer to her. His lips touched the curve of her ear.
His magnetic voice and his hot breath burrowed deep into her ears.
"What's wrong with being outside?"
Shi Qian grabbed his waist. She used a lot of strength, but Fu Sinian still didn't move.
In Su Ruoqing and Song Yan's eyes, their actions were like a couple in a sweet relationship.
Su Ruoqing gripped the glass tightly in anger. The water in the glass hit the glass wall back and forth because she was trembling.
Song Yan turned his gaze elsewhere.
The woman he loved was in the arms of another man. It was a pain he couldn't bear.
But he had no right to snatch her back.