Su Ming also didn't know what was going on with Ai Qingqing, but she became even clingier upon returning.
Throughout this whole session, she was practically holding onto his arm.
Little did they know, a pair of eyes was staring intensely at them.
Seeing Su Ming and Ai Qingqing being so intimate, anger was etched all over Hao Qinglin's face.
He couldn't understand, in terms of looks or talent, how was he inferior to Su Ming?
"Lingling, try this, it's really good."
At this moment, Ouyang Lingling brought a glass of wine to Hao Qinglin's lips.
Hao Qinglin pushed it aside and yelled angrily, "Get lost, I'm not in the mood."
Ouyang Lingling was baffled by Hao Qinglin's behavior, feeling utterly wronged.
Hao Qinglin paid no attention to Ouyang Lingling, his gaze fixed on Ai Qingqing.
Or rather, being with Ouyang Lingling was only because of his incessant longing for Ai Qingqing.
To Hao Qinglin, Ouyang Lingling might just be an outlet for his frustration.
