From the arms of Feng Cang, Murong Qiqi observed the mesmerized women. Unexpectedly, this left her upset and feeling anxious. Ever since she'd opened up to him, the barriers between them had been lifted. Murong Qiqi herself ceased to hold back.
Following your heart, as her foster father had said, probably meant expressing your genuine feelings and allowing the other person to know. Therefore, at this moment, when Murong Qiqi felt annoyed, she immediately stretched her hand towards Feng Cang's face, directing his gaze towards her exclusively.
"My Lord, you're too much of a ladies' man! I really don't like that!"
Murong Qiqi's frustrated expression, complemented by a flush of red on her cheeks and her burning eyes, made Feng Cang stunned. He never knew she could look so attractive when she was angry!
"Qiqi—"
Before Murong Qiqi could comprehend, she felt warmth on her forehead. On looking up, she found Feng Cang gently kissing her forehead in front of everyone.
