The two were very close, their breaths hot enough to spray onto each other.
Loh Minxian looked at Jing Xianjun anxiously, worrying she might be upset over today's incident.
"Ah Xian, I didn't believe her." Jing Xianjun sighed lightly, saying softly, "Since I've chosen to trust you, I'll trust till the end."
"Hmm." Loh Minxian's tense heart finally settled back, and he reached out to stroke Jing Xianjun's face. "I've made up my mind, the entertainment industry is full of disputes; I think I'll retire!"
"Su Lan is causing such a fuss now, even if you want to retire, you can't." Jing Xianjun pressed his hand.
The long fingers with distinct bones showed he seemed thinner.
Jing Xianjun felt a bit of heartache: "You should wait until the storm calms down. My man isn't a coward who hides when trouble arises."
