In her room, Bai Yuanyuan was tearing everything apart in a blind rage—a world away from Su Qingyu, who was now nestled in Li Tingchen’s arms.
Once they were alone, Su Qingyu finally lifted her head from his chest.
On the snow-swept deck, his voice was laced with ice. “Are you happy now?”
Li Tingchen was no fool. He knew Su Qingyu’s character; she would never sleep with him in a place like this.
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