Jing Ting exuded an air of stoic indifference, a coldness that only melted when his gaze fell upon the woman beside him, allowing a flicker of tenderness to surface.
Not far away, Yu Mengxi, dressed in a sharp, professional outfit, watched them, a knot of misery tightening in her chest amidst her shock.
Was he being forced into a marriage? Is that why he was pulling a stunt like this?
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