Several minutes later, Mo Yunchen escorted Qin Qin off the dance floor, holding her hand the entire time as if proclaiming something.
Jing Zhiyue watched the dance from beginning to end, her face numb, making it impossible to decipher her emotions.
"So, do you believe me now?" Mo Haoxuan approached Jing Zhiyue with a mocking smile, appearing out of nowhere.
Disgusted, Jing Zhiyue cast a sidelong glance at Mo Haoxuan and walked away, heading to a secluded spot. She pulled out a small bottle of medicine from her jeweled wallet, her expression deep and inscrutable.
He was hers, he had to be. To have him, she would resort to any means necessary.
Not far away, Mo Yunchen led Qin Qin towards Mo Cang, as envious whispers of women filled the air around them.
"Look how affectionately Master Mo is holding her hand. Could it be he's about to announce their relationship?"
"I don't know. I thought Master Mo would never marry!"
"Me too!"
