Zhong Xiran gently moistened her dry lips and looked at Qi Sinian.
Were they… supposed to kiss?
He’d never kissed her, not outside of the bedroom, except for that one time when he was angry.
And certainly not in a public setting like this.
He was always so reserved, so traditional; holding her hand in public was already a rare gesture.
Kissing her in front of all these people…
She was certain Qi S
















