One word to describe Rui Fei's state of mind right now would be infatuated.... so deeply infatuated and it was so obvious making the people around him a little uncomfortable.
What was it that he was doing that had others looking for escape routes? Well, the answer was simple. He was clinging to Ji Yao with his arm wrapped around his waist in a possessive way with his face plastered on Ji Yao's like sticky tofu.
And that smile, gosh don't even mention it. It was the kind that would leave a sour taste in people's mouths. It was like sour candy with a horrible aftertaste.
Who could blame him though? Plenty of good things had happened to him this past twenty-four hours so yes, that smile on his face was justified.
Let's not even mention the service a moment ago. Whenever he thought about it his lower half would tingle recalling the feeling of being in Ji Yao's mouth. Ji Yao on the other hand was too exhausted to convince him to watch his manners.
