Chapter 612: Who Is She to You? Why Are You Sticking Your Nose Into Her Business?

The hair and clothes of both the male and female leads were already drenched and stuck on their bodies. The wet bodies appeared even better on screen, and every staff member at the scene was also holding their breaths…

Through the rain, Rong Yebai looked at Su Qianxun’s pink lips that were slightly trembling as he lowered his head, ready to kiss her…

A loud bang scared everyone at the scene. Su Qianxun’s heart skipped a beat. Both Rong Yebai and her turned toward the sound source…

Long Sijue walked in the opposite direction of light, and he emitting an arrogant aura. His expression was as cold as frost, and his eyes were ice-cold like frozen ponds. Right at this very moment, he seemed like Satan walking out from hell…

Su Qianxun was a little surprised when she saw who suddenly showed up. She never expected that Long Sijue would appear right at this moment.

Whereas Rong Yebai’s brows were tightly furrowed together. He was still tightly hugging the young woman in his embrace. He knew that Long Sijue came for the young woman in his arms, but he still did not want to let go of her at all!

Director Liu helplessly looked at the man who just walked in. He stood up as he wanted to talk to Long Sijue, but Long Sijue had already walked past him. He walked into the rain and stood before Rong Yebai and Su Qianxun.

His voice was ice-cold, “How much longer do you want to hug each other!?”

Only then did Su Qianxun regain her senses. She immediately tried to push Rong Yebai away, but Rong Yebai was hugging her tightly. Rong Yebai turned around and looked provocatively at Long Sijue, “I’m going to hug her as long as I want to. This is none of your business! Who is she to you? Why are you sticking your nose into her business?”

Su Qianxun looked at the man, whose aura had turned colder and colder, and said nervously, “Rong Yebai, stop it! Let go of me!”

“Are you stupid? He’s an engaged man. What does he treat you as?” Rong Yebai was a little frustrated with Su Qianxun’s stubbornness as he glared at the young woman and spoke.

“Do you have a death wish!?” Long Sijue suddenly exploded with rage and he was going to hit Rong Yebai.

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“Second Young Master Rong, there’s a call for you!”

At the critical moment, George ran into the rain and yelled with a cell phone in his hand. Everyone was looking at him, and Long Sijue’s fist froze in the air.

It was as if time had stopped, and only the drizzling sound of the raindrops hitting the ground could be heard…

Su Qianxun finally let out a breath of relief. She immediately pushed away Rong Yebai and held Long Sijue as she explained, “Ah Jue, please don’t get this wrong. This is just a very, very short kissing scene in the advertisement.”

“You want to let him kiss you?” Long Sijue suddenly grabbed her shoulders as he stared at her and questioned, with anger seeping faintly through his voice.

The artificial rain was still raining down, and the rain dripped from their hair and faces onto the ground.

Su Qianxun wanted to say that it was part of her job. But when she looked at the young master’s murderous gaze, she could only say meekly, “No… I don’t want this at all.”

The freezing cold aura around Long Sijue immediately disappeared after the young woman said that. People in the studio felt as if the snow had just melted, and flowers had suddenly blossomed. It was as if spring had arrived. Only then did they feel like they were alive again…

Ye Gu walked to the individual responsible for the artificial rain and tapped his shoulder, “It’s time to stop!”

The other party was frightened for a moment before coming back to his senses. He immediately stopped the artificial rain.

Rong Yebai’s expression changed slightly after he answered the phone call. He furrowed his eyebrows and glanced at Su Qianxun and Long Sijue, who were just a short distance away. He grabbed his cell phone and ran outside, “Mom, don’t worry. It’ll be fine. I’ll rush over immediately.”

“Second Young Master Rong, your clothes! Be careful not to catch a cold!”

George picked up a sweater and ran after him. His heart was thumping. This man was truly terrifying. Every time he encountered him, he felt as if he had just come back from a trip to hell

Why was Rong Yebai, this fool not afraid of him at all?