Qiao Tian looked extraordinarily handsome after an elaborate makeover. The plaster on the side of his forehead did not affect his charm at all.
There he stood, with a bouquet of red roses.
Tang Youshi followed suit. "Who are you?"
Instantaneously, Qiao Tian tossed the bouquet on the floor. He then pulled Tang Youshi by the collar and gave him a solid punch in the face.
"Who are you?"
"Qiao Tian, stop it!" Ning Jing cried out loud while trying to force them apart.
Qiao Tian shook Tang Youshi off so that he could look at Ning Jing properly. It must have been an illusion. Ning Jing would never smile at anyone else so affectionately.
"Love, did your family continue to pester you with blind dates again?" Qiao Tian's heart ached for her.
Ning Jing was reduced to silence for a moment. It was difficult for her to explain, now that both of them were present.
The slightest mistake would cause her to lose both men.