Jing Tong suddenly felt that this scene was a little unreal.
Jiang Yu's facial features were well-defined. Although he was handsome and eye-catching, he didn't have the slightest affinity, not to mention his temperament. His noble and cold air could really be felt from hundreds of meters away.
So Jing Tong couldn't imagine that this man could also be so meticulous and considerate.
Even though this consideration only lasted for a few seconds.
"It's done," Jiang Yu put his gloves aside and looked up at her.
Jing Tong returned to his senses and coughed lightly. let's go.
However, Jiang Yu had already seen the woman's daze.
In that case, his strategy was correct.
The man made this judgment in his heart. He smiled slightly, took her wrist, and turned to walk out.
Jing Tong lowered his head to take a look. Alright, this time it was his wrist. He didn't expect him to be so good at grasping the rhythm.
She snorted in her heart.
