This was a side of the CEO that no one had seen before, delicate and beautiful to the point of being tempting... Although filled with jealousy, one had to admit that they were a perfect match in terms of looks, truly resembling a married couple.
Li Qiyu, holding a napkin, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and awkwardly got up to leave. The face she wanted to hide, once lifted, became cold and proud again. With one hand, she straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, lifted her little chin, and like a proud peacock, ignored everyone around her.
Bo Yeyuan's lips curled up in a wicked smile, and he licked his lips with lingering satisfaction, wishing to meld her into his heart and shelter her from the slightest wind and rain.
With a broad arm, he swept her soft waist into his embrace, "I've said it before, you're not to step on the ground with that leg injury. I am your personal wheelchair."