He remained silent, holding her small foot tightly with his calloused palm.
The calluses brushed over her soft sole, bringing a ticklish, tingling sensation that made Lin Zhenxin even more nervous.
Her fingernails were as translucent as jasmine petals, with a faint pink hue.
Lin Zhenxin looked down at him as Li Yanan helped her put her high heels back on.
The process was trying.
The surroundings were quiet.
All the men and women's eyes in the room were on the two of them.
Only the cameras held by the media reporters kept clicking away.
"The moment I'm not around, you start getting careless."
As he helped her adjust her dress, Li Yanan's gaze subtly fell on He Bainian.
From the moment Li Yanan appeared, He Bainian's hand, which had been empty, clenched tightly, locking eyes with him!
Something in the air seemed on the verge of bursting...
"What's going on here?" A mocking voice sounded from outside the crowd.
