You're Not Fit For The Role At All

"As for you, you're not fit for the role at all."

Xu Zhiqin spat out the words indifferently.

Pan Hongsen gritted his teeth, and the veins on his cheeks bulged. He was so humiliated that his eyes were as wide as dinner plates.

Xu Zhiqin walked past him and was about to leave when he suddenly grabbed her wrist. "You've scolded me enough. Are you done now?"

He had always thought that Xu Zhiqin would accept him again.

Xu Zhiqin shook off his hand and said, "I already have someone I like."

Pan Hongsen obviously didn't believe her.

She looked up. Not far away, He Xuyan was walking over. In a hurry, Xu Zhiqin ran over, hooked her arms around He Xuyan's neck, and kissed him on the lips.

He Xuyan was suddenly pulled back by the woman. He felt her lips on his, and a cool and sweet taste spread from the corner of his lips.

The sky was clear, and the weather was good.

His hands fell on her waist, and his eyes lit up.