Shi Jingzhou took the initiative and held her hand, wrapping his arms around her shoulders from behind, "Ah Gui is with her."
"It means if Ah Gui hadn't come, you'd have gone to keep her company, right?" Qiao Zhiyi couldn't help but argue.
Shi Jingzhou never knew women could be so persistent in their jealousy; whatever he said seemed to provoke further irritation.
He had no experience with love, let alone pacifying a woman.
It seemed that anything he said would be wrong, so he simply didn't try to explain himself any further.
He looked at her lips, pressed tightly together and turned downward, and leaned over to kiss them.
Qiao Zhiyi stared at him in shock, a semblance of coyness finally appearing on her otherwise indifferent face.
"What are you doing?" Qiao Zhiyi was genuinely startled by his action.
But was it really appropriate to steal a kiss at someone else's fatal car accident scene?
Privately, she felt quite pleased by it.
Because Qin Mengsha was right behind them.
