Qiao Zhiyi was quite embarrassed and somewhat mortified.
She hadn't known that Han Ling would be here, and certainly hadn't expected him to witness that moment.
"Doctor Han is also here for the seminar?" Shi Jingzhou naturally wrapped his arms around Qiao Zhiyi's waist and possessively pulled her into his embrace.
Han Ling's mood was extremely sour, having intended to speak a few words with Qiao Zhiyi, only to unexpectedly witness their kissing.
It was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, brutally stirring it.
"Yes." Han Ling looked at the woman embraced by Shi Jingzhou, who didn't glance at him, his heart sinking bitterly.
"Quite the coincidence," Shi Jingzhou said, his hand slightly pinching Qiao Zhiyi's waist.
No wonder this woman hadn't reported to him.
With her old lover here, if he hadn't come, who knows what might have happened.
As he thought of the two possibly taking this opportunity to meet, Shi Jingzhou's grip on her waist tightened increasingly.
