Di Zhifeng stood there completely stiff, having entirely forgotten how to resist...
Perhaps it was the suddenness of Ye Zhantian's kiss that caught her off guard, or perhaps it was at this moment that she finally realized she cared about him.
So, she hadn't pushed him away.
Ye Zhantian cradled her face, kissing her tenderly and passionately.
It wasn't until applause and a familiar voice came from behind, "How touching..."
Ye Zhantian was slightly startled and let go of Di Zhifeng, turning around to see Su Qingyun sitting in a wheelchair.
She had arrived at some point, followed by a large retinue, having already cleared the area. Even the nurse and the body were gone.
Di Zhifeng suddenly came back to her senses and looked up at Su Qingyun.
Their eyes met, and for the first time, there was a murderous intent in Su Qingyun's gaze.
Feeling uneasy under her stare and somewhat ashamed, Di Zhifeng took half a step back, avoiding Ye Zhantian.