"You're serious?" He Wencheng asked her, disbelieving.
Su Yin's eyes fell.
Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe and kissed He Wencheng on the face.
Her soft lips touched his face, brushing it ever so lightly, like a feather floating yet as if it had reached the core of his heart.
He pulled Su Yin into his arms in an instant.
He couldn't control himself.
He also didn't see Ji Zhihan walking up to a distance just one step away from them.
There he stood, watching Su Yin take the initiative to kiss He Wencheng.
There he stood, watching Su Yin being firmly embraced by He Wencheng.
The reporters behind him were puzzled as they looked at him.
And just as puzzled as they looked at He Wencheng and Su Yin.
Mrs. Ji was furious initially. No matter how much she tried to catch Ji Zhihan's eye, he ignored her and kept walking towards Su Yin.
Now, seeing Su Yin entangled with another man with her own eyes, she finally understood what kind of vixen Su Yin truly was!
