It seems that ever since their meal at the revolving restaurant, Liang Anya has been pursuing Jiang Pinhao even more relentlessly.
Jiang Pinhao's fair and handsome face inexplicably flushed with a hint of embarrassment, adamantly denying, "Not at all."
As if that were true.
Teasingly, Jiayi commented, "All right, if there's nothing going on, then when I see her later, I'll just mention I saw you..."
Only then did Jiang Pinhao raise the white flag, "Please don't say anything."
A graceful couple, avoiding the crowd and chatting while occasionally laughing, looked perfectly matched in both appearance and temperament, like a pair of beautiful people that made passersby unable to take their eyes off them.
But to the man not far away, the sight was exceedingly irritating.
Huo Zhenyang's brows furrowed with displeasure as his dark eyes grew heavier.
Didn't she say she had nothing to do with that pretty boy? Didn't she say that Jiang Pinhao and Liang Anya were the real couple?
