The fierce kiss, like a spark on dry tinder, suddenly flared up. The two kissed frantically, and gradually Liu Zheng was no longer satisfied with just touching lips and teeth...
Xu Ai, "..."
Suddenly, a harsh horn sounded, and a sports car passed by them slowly. Yuan Liya's malevolent gaze seemed laced with poison, making Xu Ai feel a prick in her heart, and she abruptly pushed Liu Zheng away.
Yuan Liya... she hadn't left yet. She had seen everything that just happened.
This woman was not a good sort; angering her brought no benefits, and might trouble Liu Zheng.
She hadn't realized that the first person she was concerned about was Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng's face darkened as if covered in ink, his voice suppressed and icy, "Get lost!"
Xu Ai was stunned, feeling a whiff of humiliation. The two had been so close, their hearts nearly touching, yet they felt miles apart. He always seemed to have some resentment towards her.
