Shi Ran widened her eyes and looked at Song Sichen in disbelief.
Bold!
Song Sichen actually dared to do this.
Her hand moved from under the table to Song Sichen's thigh, pinching the flesh on his leg hard.
Song Sichen felt pain and frowned.
Knowing that Mrs. Song must not see it, Shi Ran did not bite his lips.
Otherwise, he would have tasted blood by now.
A smile flashed across Song Sichen's eyes.
"Song Sichen!"
Mrs. Song shouted rudely.
But Song Sichen just calmly let go of Shi Ran.
"Madam, this should be enough proof, right?" Song Sichen's dark eyes shone coldly. "If that's not enough, do you want us to broadcast it live in front of you? What should we do? Shi Ran will be very shy. You have the nerve to watch, but we don't have the nerve to do this in front of you."
As Song Sichen spoke, he pulled off the tie on his shirt with one hand, and easily unbuttoned the first button on his shirt with his middle finger and thumb.
“That’s enough!”
Mrs. Song stood up with a flushed face.
"We can't help it. We're still too young and have strong desires." Song Sichen wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, then smiled brightly at Mrs. Song. "Can we leave our seats and go somewhere where we won't be disturbed, Mrs. Song?"
“…”
Mrs. Song didn't say anything. Feeling as if she was humiliated, she turned her head to look the other way.
Song Sichen had a smile on his face. He pulled Shi Ran's arm and held her in his arms.
"Let's go."
Then, he put his arm around Shi Ran's shoulders and walked out of the banquet hall.
Although Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief, he stared at Song Sichen with an unclear look.
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