"It's okay, besides the engagement party, we still have the wedding, right?"

A biting cold wind blew, and the man draped a black fur shawl over Rong Shang's shoulders. Soon, fine snowflakes drifted down and landed on her shoulders.

Rong Chang tilted her head back and reached out to feel the temperature of the ocean.

Beside her, intense gazes fell upon her face. The woman seemed to sense it, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

A moment later, a man's low, seductive voice came, "Su Yuanchu."

"Hmm?" Rong Chang turned her head to look.

Under her smiling gaze, a faint shadow fell on her face, and then the man in front of her suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

In an instant, the sea breeze lifted her long skirt, which wrapped around the man's feet.

Zhan Nanting held her waist with one arm and cupped the back of her head with the other, kissing her passionately.

Before meeting Su Yuanchu, Zhan Nanting always felt that he was destined to be alone for the rest of his life.

Little did he know that just a few days after meeting her, he would be thinking of marrying her and wishing she would become his bedmate.

Perhaps fate is predetermined.

While the two were sharing a sweet kiss, Jiang Shaoyao was carried out of the cruise ship by several of Zhan Nanting's men.

"Seventh Brother, isn't this guy the young master of the Jiang family? How come he's turned into a thief?" A man in black glanced at Jiang Shaoyao, somewhat puzzled.

However, Cheng Qi did not answer his question. It was another man in black who answered, "Hey, I guess his old man sent him to steal it."

"Have you forgotten? This spirit pearl was originally bought by Master Jiang at an auction."

As they were talking, several men in black came out of the cruise ship. Cheng Qi was at the front, and as soon as he reached the deck, he spotted the couple kissing passionately in front of him.

With a slight pursing of her lips, Cheng Qi lowered her head, her earlobes still flushed red.

Damn it, he's a single guy stuck by Second Master's side, eating his and his wife's PDA every day. Do you think it's easy for him?

I was thinking of quietly walking past them from behind without disturbing them.

Who knew that his subordinates behind him were whispering and gossiping incessantly.

Frowning, Cheng Qi turned around and shouted unhappily, "Noisy, noisy, what's all the noise about? Can't you see that Second Master and Madam are in front?"

As soon as the angry shouts subsided, the men in black immediately shut their mouths.

As Cheng Qi realized that her voice was too loud, she covered her mouth and turned around, only to be caught off guard by Zhan Nanting's sharp, razor-sharp gaze.

Well.

Embarrassed, he lowered his head respectfully, "Second Master, Madam."

Why are you still here?

Even a simple kiss could be interrupted. Zhan Nanting frowned, his gloomy expression showing slight displeasure.

Cheng Qi had been by his side for many years and knew his temperament well. He turned slightly to the side and said, "Second Master, what should we do with this guy?"

In sight, Jiang Shaoyao was being carried by two or three men in black. Sometimes, if one of them moved too roughly, he would cry out in pain.

He didn't have any gunshot wounds; all that was visible were bruises on his face and bloodstains around his mouth.

Was he badly injured?

Zhan Nanting narrowed his eyes slightly. He glanced at Jiang Shaoyao, then subconsciously glanced at Rong Shang.

Then he said, "Take him to the nearby hospital."

"Yes, Second Master."

As he spoke, Cheng Qi led the men behind him to carry Jiang Shaoyao toward the shore.

As he passed by Rong Shang, Jiang Shaoyao glanced at her, his evasive gaze filled with fear.

With just one glance, Zhan Nanting raised an eyebrow.