Song Wei and Su Ruanruan parted ways.
She went straight back to the hotel suite.
Su Minghua followed her all the way, stopping at the suite door.
As Song Wei swiped the room card, he embraced her from behind.
Su Minghua's voice trembled slightly: "Song Wei!"
Song Wei's body tensed.
After a moment, she turned around in his arms.
Without rejecting, she leaned against the door in that pose.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently traced the contours of Su Minghua's face, breathing out softly: "You've lost quite a bit of weight."
Su Minghua said nothing.
The fire in his eyes!
Song Wei looked him up and down.
Intently.
Few men could resist her in such moments, especially since Su Minghua himself had feelings for her.
Unable to help himself, Su Minghua blurted out: "I haven't been with any women these days! I was just thinking of you."
Song Wei chuckled softly, tugging at his tie: "Weren't you also missing your ex-wife? I heard you got quite drunk!"
