Li Luo jumped a little upon seeing Jiang Qing'e. Could it really be such a coincidence?

She was watching him fondle and fumble with Zhao Huiyin, neither distress nor amusement in her eyes.

And she stood her ground, not approaching.

Li Luo was just about to wave to her, but Zhao Huiyin took the chance when he raised his arm to press closer. The two looked as though they were embracing.

Jiang Qing'e turned and walked away.

Li Luo frowned, then gave her a rough shove, uncaring of their gender difference anymore. It was a good, solid push, but she barely moved...