Holding Onto Her

What did he just say?

This jerk! Jun Xiqing instantly knitted her brows. Lu Yeming was the chosen one, he had noble blood running in him and yet he was speaking so bluntly.

Straightening her back, Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming right in the eyes. "President Lu, please mind your language!"

Lu Yeming's eyes were just like two bottomless whirlpools with the ability to suck anyone's soul into it. He lifted his eyes, looking at the movie screen. At this moment, the male lead was towering above the female lead and they were kissing each other passionately. "Am I wrong to say that? I just didn't expect you two to need to watch this kind of movie to get into the mood."

He continued saying even more awful things. Mu Yanfeng was still present and it made Jun Xiqing feel really embarrassed. Her hands had balled up into fists by her sides.

"President Lu," Mu Yanfeng suddenly spoke up, "Whatever Xiqing and I do, it's none of your business."