Shi Yao glanced at Lin Jiage and said, "Thank you," before grabbing the Mai Dong and holding it in her arms.
It was just a polite reply of "You're welcome", but Lin Jiage leaned his body toward Shi Yao, creating an impression of extreme intimacy, like an interaction between two lovers.
Han Jing's face paled slightly. Staring at the scene before him, he couldn't help tightening his grasp over the bag in his hands, causing his fingernails to sink into the handle.
After taking in Han Jing's entire reaction, Lin Jiage's lips edged up, displaying an expression overflowing with tenderness. He gazed deeply at Shi Yao for a moment before reaching out to lightly stroke her cheeks.
What's wrong with him? Why is he suddenly touching me?
Perplexed, Shi Yao turned over to look at Lin Jiage.