"Yes, it's her." Wen Nuan nodded.
"She's dating Tan Qing?" Leng Yan said casually, but with a hint of jealousy, bringing his nose closer and sniffing her face. "Darling, you didn't look well just now. Could it be because you saw Tan Qing with her and got jealous?"
"You're the one who's jealous, tsk tsk, it's really sour in here." Wen Nuan pushed away his nose that was getting too close and leaned in to sniff his body. Suddenly, he hugged her tightly, pressing her face directly against his bare chest.
"Yan." She tried to struggle but was held even tighter by him.
Listening to his genuinely beating heart, a sense of satisfaction washed over her, so she obediently lay still, no longer struggling.
"Nuannuan, quit your job at MT." Stroking her smooth hair, Leng Yan suggested.
"Is it because of Tan Qing?" Wen Nuan looked up, gazing into Leng Yan's eyes. "I won't fall in love with him."
