Ren Ye felt his mouth become strangely stiff as he stared at this beautiful woman with shock hidden inside his heart, he couldn't help but rub his lips continuously.
It was a coping mechanism he had, something to soothe the tension raging in his heart.
Breathe. She can't possibly find out it is me, it is Deng Ming she is seeing at the moment. I think I can be certain she won't be suspicious of me but I have another question.
What is she doing here at this hour? Where is Jia'er?
As he laid his eyes on her face, he kept his emotions hidden behind a mask of intoxication and bliss. He appeared as though he had taken high-level drugs, with Hao Caiyi snuggled against his body.
Hopefully, she will think it is someone else.
Jing Xue didn't speak as she lowered her face to his hand on his waist, her eyes grew increasingly colder and would have penetrated his head if daggers shoot out from her eyes.