"...Right. Thanks," Xu Su said reluctantly, the corner of her mouth twitching.
The way they talked, as if no one else was around, made Zhou Mochen's eyes darken as he fought to suppress his displeasure.
The moment they got home, Xu Su had barely changed her shoes and sat on the sofa before Zhou Mochen tilted her chin up and kissed her. Shen Chen was standing right there, but he kissed her without the slightest hesitation.
She was stunned for only a few seconds. With a familiarity forged over two lifetimes, she knew instantly that Zhou Mochen was jealous and was deliberately kissing her for Shen Chen to see.
Remembering Shen Chen's kiss in the car, Xu Su's hand, which had been about to push him away, slowly crept up to wrap obediently around Zhou Mochen's neck.
'Whatever Shen Chen is thinking, he should give up after seeing this, right?'
