This outburst startled Ziqian— condemning one man was one thing, but why drag all men into it! Glancing up, he saw the woman clenching her teeth in anger, her fists were tightly balled as if she was about to throw a punch.
Suxin's eyes were fixed on the screen where Xu Heping's arms were firmly wrapped around the woman. Look, their chests were pressed together! The woman was pushing her full, tightly bound chest against Xu Heping's chest, and with her pale hands suddenly hooked around his, her eyes brimming with a sly smile and filled with endless ambiguity. Xu Heping's eyes glistened with a golden light as he fiercely kissed her, capturing the woman's soft lips.
"Damn! In broad daylight, in public, and they behave as if nobody's around! Don't you have any shame? You're a married man, Xu Heping! Have the dogs eaten your conscience?"
"Such a hypocrite! Always acting like a modest gentleman, you nearly had me fooled, you're nothing but a pervert!"
