Zhao Xiyue stood at the doorway, looking in shock at the couple embracing in the hallway.
The man wrapped his arm around the woman's waist, lowering his head to kiss her.
Moonlight slanted down, illuminating his handsome face.
His usually aloof face appeared particularly gentle at this moment, seemingly lost in the moment.
And the woman in his arms responded to him, letting him have his way.
Zhao Xiyue covered her mouth, afraid she would not be able to stop herself from cursing at the two of them.
Tears glistened in her eyes, she bit her lip tightly—how could they, how could they do this to her!
Suddenly, she turned around and ran inside the house.
As soon as she left, Jiang Jingheng opened his eyes, his cold gaze sweeping over the wide-open door before closing them again.
After kissing for a while, Mu Yan was a bit out of breath and pushed against his chest.
Only then did Jiang Jingheng release her, letting her lean into his embrace.
