"That's sick." Ye Shengge glared at him. "Ji Shiting, perhaps you should talk to Dr. Song."
"Yes, you're sick, and so am I." He smiled in satisfaction. "We're a match made in heaven."
Ye Shengge almost burst into tears.
Ji Shiting's eyes dimmed. He held her face and bent down to kiss her. This time, Ye Shengge didn't reject him, or rather, she didn't have the time to reject him.
However, before the man could touch her lips, a cheerful voice sounded, "Sister Shengge, I got it. We…"
Lin Ran ran out of the convenience store, only to find Ye Shengge in the arms of a tall figure. She couldn't help covering her mouth.
Lin Ran's voice made Ye Shengge come to her senses.
She pushed the man away and said, "I should go back."
Ji Shiting clicked his tongue.
"I've said so much, yet I still can't make you waver?" Ji Shiting grabbed her hand. "I thought you would soften up and invite me to your room."
