His mouth had a faint taste of tobacco, a familiar sensation filled her mouth, nose, and even her chest was tugged at, causing a dull pain.
After a long separation, Shi Lingyan seemed to want to crush her into pieces, he seized her lips forcefully, plundering her breath like a domineering invader, as if he couldn’t wait to merge her into his very bones.
This scene made everyone stare with wide eyes.
How could this be possible!
Shi Lingyan, Mr. Shi... actually kissed Senior Sister?
Actually kissed this ugly monster??
How could this be possible!
How could this be allowed!
Yet, dozens of eyes were watching them, all filled with complex expressions.
"Mr. Shi... how can it be..." Tang Gu couldn’t believe it, "It’s impossible, Mr. Shi’s true love is clearly Tang Wu, what is this Senior Sister? Just a fake!"
In terms of appearance, she was the one most similar to Tang Wu!
Even their figures were nearly identical.
How could it be this Senior Sister!
Could it be... she really was Tang Wu?
The moment this thought popped up, even Tang Gu herself was taken aback.
How could it be, Tang Wu was long dead!
Yuan Xue was recording the video, clenching her phone with eyes full of jealousy.
Everyone wore different expressions, within which stirred jealousy, disgust, unwillingness, and conflict.
Yun Du’s face was fraught with conflict at this moment.
How could he not know? Shi Lingyan was mistaking this Senior Sister for Tang Wu again.
And it wasn’t the first time, but Tang Wu was already dead!
Not only had they performed an iris verification last time, but they had also picked up quite a lot of her hair from the Giant Bar and compared it with Tang Wu’s DNA.
This was not Tang Wu at all.
The boss must be, delusional, right?
This time he had lost control to such an extent, in front of so many people, he actually...
Was it on purpose to support her, or was it just a momentary inability to restrain his emotions?
Most likely, it was the latter.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Shi Mei’s invisible struggle became more violent, and Shi Lingyan’s hold around her tightened, deepening the kiss even further.
It was her, it had to be her!
The cup she mentioned was the little cup she made the first time she tried pottery, crooked and quirky, yet very cute.
He treasured it like a jewel, often using it to drink water, and after Tang Wu’s death, he had carefully stored it away.
These childish little secrets were the deepest and most intimate sweetness between them.
How would she know such secrets if she wasn’t Tang Wu?
She must have come back!
Shi Lingyan’s hands shook even more, the surge in his chest nearly made him lose control, wanting to hold her tight in his arms, to loudly ask her what had happened to her over these years, and why she had become !
She had always been filial, yet at the last birthday banquet, she faced her grandmother and did not recognize her.
She had always loved beauty, now wearing a mask to cover the scars on her face.
And she who loved him deeply, now having seen him so many times, was revealing layers of hatred.
This kind of hatred made him feel suffocated.
Including now, what he felt on her was still loathing and resentment.
Shi Mei’s mouth was almost rubbed raw, and eventually, she bit him hard, only then did Shi Lingyan let go.
Shi Mei immediately pushed him away, wiping her mouth, and shouted, "Mr. Shi, you..."
"So many years," Shi Lingyan’s consistently deep and steady voice trembled slightly, "I’ve missed you so much."