At this moment, Rao Shi Yun's mind was also flooded with the memory of how she had taught Li Zhiyan to kiss under the willow tree because she had had a bit of a drink.
The thought of it now was truly mortifying.
Rao Shi Yun had never dreamed that she would have such an encounter with a young man, much less that it would be initiated by her.
But now, kissing Li Zhiyan had become something very natural for Rao Shi Yun.
Although she harbored many concerns in her heart,
Rao Shi Yun's rationality ultimately failed to defeat her emotions, so at this moment she and Li Zhiyan kissed passionately.
Not far away, Liu Zifeng saw everything very clearly.
He felt like he was dreaming; how could it be that his own mother was kissing Li Zhiyan?
How could his mother do this?
Fists clenched, Liu Zifeng's eyes were bloodshot, his fists gripped tightly, feeling the hardness of his knuckles, he longed to beat Li Zhiyan to death with his fists.
