Gu Nanqiao was caught completely off guard, never expecting he would make such an outrageous move and momentarily forgot to push him away.
"Hmm..." Gu Nanqiao tried to struggle once she realized what was happening, but it was already too late.
Huo Jingting stepped back.
"You..." She instinctively wanted to curse him, but, remembering the occasion, she had to swallow the words that had reached her lips.
Yet, her originally fair face still turned embarrassingly red.
Her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she glared at him angrily, not knowing where to vent her frustration.
His behavior was simply too willful.
Seeing the annoyance tightening her features, a trace of satisfaction finally appeared in Huo Jingting's eyes, and he moved back to his own chair.
It wasn't long before a waiter led a violinist over, who stopped in an open area in front.
