A handsome man and a charming lady were sitting opposite each other on the white sofa by the window, as the sunshine splashed upon them. Their fingers were interlinked, and they were kissing passionately.
That was, of course, what Zhao Anan was imagining.
In reality, they had held hands for a short moment and when Mi Xiaoxiao kissed Mu Qing, she was just being polite. She had even been worried that Mu Qing was taking advantage of her as well.
But Zhao Anan's imagination was running wild. She kept tossing back and forth on the bed and thought that those two might be having a great time in a luxurious suite of a five-star hotel!
She got so jealous that she wanted to get them thrown out of the hotel.
Then she would tell that foxy lady that this man was hers, not anyone else's!
But she did not know where they were staying and even if she did, she could not possibly go there to catch them.
She was not in a position to do so.
