Chu Yihen smirked at the sight of their affectionate behavior.
He met Quan Jingwu's gaze, a sense of confrontation evident between them.
"Gentlemen prefer fair maidens. When did my pursuit of the woman I like translate into challenging your boundaries in your mouth?"
The more he cares, the more I must compete with him.
Quan Yifei was taken aback, her eyes widened.
Chu Yihen was in love with Jian Qing.
Could it be?
When Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan arrived, they heard Chu Yihen's words.
The two exchanged a glance, smiling gleefully.
Well, that's it. The gloves are off now.
Chu Yihen had successfully provoked the tyrant in Jingwu.
Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly darkened, his gaze turned cold as he locked it onto him. Just as he was about to explode with fury, a delicate and soft hand covered the back of his hand.
He cast his gaze down towards the woman in his arms, the iciness in his eyes melting away completely.
