Yuan Caiyong's smile was a bit stiff, clearly seething with jealousy at Lin Mu's ambiguous actions. Damn it, I've worked with Wang Aiai for a year now without even touching her hand, and now this guy has her in his arms! What the hell is going on?
After all, Wang Aiai is his personal goddess! Just being able to hold her hand is his dream, and a single word from her could make him happy for a whole day! But now, his goddess has been embraced by someone else right in front of him!
And what's even more infuriating is that they're hugging right in front him; it's simply intolerable!
Yuan Caiyong was very annoyed inside, but in front of his goddess Wang Aiai, he had to maintain his elegant gentlemanly demeanor, couldn't let the impression go to ruin in her eyes! At least the hairstyle must stay intact!
No swearing, no losing temper, even though he was boiling inside, he had to hold it in, yes, endure, endure, endure, all to win the goddess's favor, he must endure!
