Si Yuheng pinned her down, leaning close to her ear:
"It's not like she doesn't know what kind of relationship we once had. So what if she sees it."
Her face turned pale.
Indeed, everyone knew she was the nameless woman by his side. Even if Vivi saw her future husband like this with her, she would only despise her more.
"Si Yuheng, when will you let Xiaoxiao and me go? You never answered me properly last time." She widened her eyes, suppressing her voice, almost screaming, finally asking the purpose of their meeting today.
She had expected this—he wouldn't have bandaged her without a reason.
He smirked, "Didn't I say? Preparing for the wedding is keeping me too busy right now. We'll talk about it later."
"What do you mean by later? Explain yourself..."
Before she could finish, he pressed his lips to hers.
She widened her eyes but dared not alarm Vivi outside, fearing only more humiliation and embarrassment.
