How About You Turn Around?

His hands trapped her tightly like iron hoops until she weakly fell into his embrace, compromising and promising.

"Okay, from now on, I'll let you know wherever I go, alright?"

"Don't make me worry anymore."

His forehead pressed against Song Jianyi's, and his deep voice couldn't hide his concern.

Song Jianyi pursed her lips and lightly pecked his lips, "Trust me, I will take care of myself."

Click!

In the corner, a sneaky person quietly captured this scene on camera.

Not long after, this affectionate photo was sent to Song Qianrou's phone.

The woman who had just experienced their intimate moment lazily reached out and grabbed the phone from the bedside table. As she glanced at it, the man beside her turned cold.

"Who is this?"

Xiao Jinqian snatched her phone.

His gaze fell intensely on the woman in the photo.

Her charming flushed face, seductive eyes.

The shy way she leaned in to kiss Qi Yu, like a thorn piercing his heart.