**Fuck**, who is this asshole, damn it.
Zhiqing! Did you call her by that name?
Calling her so affectionately, as if her husband doesn't exist, huh?
Hearing the young man's words, Lu Tianxing felt annoyed inside, though he didn't say anything. His actions, however, were swift; one hand reached around Bai Zhiqing's back, grabbing her slender waist and pulling her into his arms, openly declaring his rights over her.
Feeling the large hand around her waist, Bai Zhiqing slightly frowned but didn't pull away, her face expressionless as she looked at the young man: "Mr. Zhang, you're too polite."
