Huo Jingting glanced sideways and immediately, his handsome face turned cold. He reached out, took the photo frame from her hand, and said with a voice cold enough to pierce the bone, "Weren't you supposed to rest? Don't mess around."
"I was just looking, is that not allowed?" Rong Wei pouted, "What, did your sweetheart take it for you?"
There was no denying that she felt a twinge of jealousy. She had come to Lancheng for a business trip these past few days to negotiate a partnership with Jinjue. The moment she laid eyes on this man, she fell for him.
Her confession was met with no resistance; he had surprisingly agreed right away. However, after they became boyfriend and girlfriend, he was always distant and never uttered sweet words to her.
It was only in front of the media that his gaze seemed a bit gentler, yet she felt that such tenderness was feigned, utterly insincere.
