*Ling Meiying Chen*

Ling Huang tenderly held Zhao Tian's face in her hands and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Pulling back the kiss, she gazed into his eyes with a look of affection before wrapping her arms around his neck. "So, Little brother, now I am your woman?" 

Zhao Tian gently caressed her cheek "Of course, I will take responsibility."

"S-Senior Tian.." Zhao Tian and Ling Huang turned their gazes and saw Ling Meiying crawling towards them with desperate eyes.

Ling Huang giggled playfully "See, you just made me your woman and there are already women crawling towards you."

"My little brother is such a chick magnet." she teased him and got down from his lap.

As Ling Meiying approached Zhao Tian, a sense of uncertainty filled her heart, causing her to hesitate. Zhao Tian noticed the hesitation and understood her emotions.

Among the three, Ling Meiying is the one he least interacted with. He has spent time with Ling Huang and he kind of knows she likes him.