Ai Zhiyi was Showing His Jealousy Openly

"Oh, I see." Chu Weixu chuckled. He thought it was just a misunderstanding between them, so he tried to explain, "Honey, you're overthinking. Wen Qi didn't kiss me. Don't get me wrong. He was just wiping up my—"

"Oh! So now you let him touch you? How romantic!" Ai Zhiyi shouted before Chu Weixu could finish his explanation. "Kissing you or not, touching is still not allowed!"

Gasped, Chu Weixu never expected Ai Zhiyi would be so angry with him, sending chills down his body.

Chu Weixu initially thought that by seducing Ai Zhiyi, they would soon reconcile. Yet beyond his expectation, Ai Zhiyi's reaction was completely unthinkable.

While Ai Zhiyi didn't take his eyes off him, he unhesitatingly showed his eyes which were shrouded in the flames of jealousy.

As if the resentment had reached the ends of his hair, Ai Zhiyi felt his entire body tremble.