Without a word, he took over all her public relations, setting up a natural barrier for her, keeping all the outside gossip at bay.
If it weren't for his mother suddenly finding her way to the set and giving her a slap, perhaps she would have continued this way with him for a long time.
At least she wouldn't have demanded a breakup with such resistance.
Lin Anxin lowered her head, just about to take a sip of hot water, when she suddenly saw the ring forcibly slipped onto her left ring finger by the man. She paused silently, stiff for a moment, then lowered her head and took a sip of water.
The warm jujube water soothed her parched throat a little.
She got up, placed the cup on the bedside, stretched out her hand, and with a complicated gaze, touched the rare stubble on the man's chin.
She thought such a thing as stubble could never appear on this man's face.
She never expected that one day she would really see it.
