"You must have some sort of special fetish, huh?"
...
Wu Mountain City, located at a private beach resort on the Gold Coast.
"Hey, Jing, what are you so engrossed in?" Qin Hua walked over with two cups of freshly squeezed chilled fruit juice and sat down beside her.
Jing took a cup of juice and sipped it gently, "Nothing much."
As she spoke, her gaze flickered back and forth to her phone.
Zhao Yue's little schemes were crystal clear to her, and she said this just to tease her a bit.
She imagined the other party was probably freaking out right now.
Just like a defeated rival in love from an anime.
Hehe.
While drinking her juice, Jing opened the photo again.
Tang Song, clad in motorcycle gear, stood tall and handsome, exuding a carefree and unrestrained air.
He looked full of brash and youthful vigor.
The Tang Song of the past had always been gentle and reserved, but today's him, that really hit Jing's sweet spot.
