People with excellent eyesight can see this scene completely.

Lin Feiyang's eyes widened, and he rolled them. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but he couldn't move his feet and stared intently.

Long Jingchen's heart suddenly pounded, his expression one of utter disgust, his increasingly furrowed brows and the fingers gripping the door tightly hinting at his turbulent emotions.

Long Xiaofan's eyebrows and eyes were similar to his, and his high nose bridge was now sunk into his younger brother's soft face, leaving red marks from the movement.

The palms are damp and sweaty.

The fingertip holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Long Jingchen could hardly believe that, for a moment, he was imagining himself as the person with Long Qi.

He never realized that his sexual orientation might be wrong, nor did he expect that he had such thoughts in his subconscious.

That's Long Qi!

Long Qi, Long Qi...

Long Jingchen raised his head, and his pupils contracted again.

Because his arrogant underling, who had always been ignorant and ignorant in his eyes, was treated this way, he not only didn't slap him, but instead naturally endured it.

She even naturally wrapped her two slender white arms around the man's neck.

Response.

Long Jingchen could almost hear the tiny sound of water splashing.

This made his heart pound even harder, and sweat poured down his forehead.

It was an absurd scene; he actually got excited because he saw Long Qi kissing a man who looked a lot like him.

Long Jingchen didn't know how to continue staying here. He was the heir to the Long Group, the man who controlled the economic lifeline of the entire City A.

His goal should only be to create a larger business empire of his own.

He had many things to do, instead of sitting here sweating and watching this scene.

Looking at her younger brother and the man.

Long Jingchen fled the place in a sorry state, because he was unsure whether he could still educate Long Qi in his current capacity.

He couldn't handle this matter, so he had to leave it to someone who could. Occasionally, the elders were right, for example, that only a partner of equal social standing was worthy of the noble-born Long Qi.

Of course, even if he weren't surnamed Long, given his family background, he wouldn't be worthy of the fool in this small village.

Everything should get back on track.

"Bang!"

The car doors slammed shut, the engine started, and it drove away.

Qi Qi was startled, but quickly relaxed: "Hmph, they're finally gone."