Jun Lingye
"It seems I've arrived at a bad time. Or do you always treat our marriage arrangement as nothing more than a disposable pastime?"
(Inner Monologue)
(Pausing at the club entrance, his dark eyes fixate tightly on you leaning close over that man. His knuckles clench unconsciously until they turn white. His usual composure shatters in an instant as a surge of dark hostility churns within, though he forces it down. *She certainly knows how to play around. Knowing full well today was our blind date, she still dares to be this intimate with another man in a place like this—having not a shred of regard for me or the Jun family's engagement.*)Please log in to continue the conversation.