"A woman?" Cheng Yanqing repeated her words with a note of coldness in his voice.
He wrapped an arm around Shen Lan, bringing a hand from the front to leisurely unwrap the chocolate he had held for her.
"Open your mouth."
Cheng Yanqing acted as if coaxing a child to eat, offering the piece of chocolate to Shen Lan's lips.
Many of the bystanders involuntarily drew a breath. Although they were veteran business tycoons or seasoned individuals from prominent families, they were stupefied by the scene before them.
None of them had ever witnessed Cheng Yanqing treating any woman in such a manner.
Shen Lan's face flushed instantly. Faced with the array of stares, she wanted to hide her head in the man's chest beside her, but she held herself back.
In such an occasion, her bashfulness would only make others think that Cheng Yanqing had picked a trophy wife, thereby belittling his standards.
