Zheng Lun's heart skipped a beat and her large eyes stared at Zheng Jing without blinking. The blush had spread all over her neck, and even to her collarbone.
Her skin was snowy white, and now it was painted rosy.
Her eyes showed a kind of love that could not be ignored, and it made Zheng Jing's heart throb violently.
He stretched out his fingers and gripped Zheng Lun's soft hand. He said in a low voice, "Let's go."
With her hand in his, Zheng Lun felt that the warmth coming from his palm made her heart beat even faster.
She followed Zheng Jing and walked out with him.
Outside the door, Tiger, Lee Duo and Knife Lee were standing.
Zheng Jing did not release his grip on her hand but nodded at the three men. He told Tiger, "Tiger, tell Master Jing that we have to be off, now."
Tiger smiled at him and said, "Sure, Brother Zheng, you can leave now, I will tell Master!"
