"I know!" Xin Qing nestled herself against his chest and sniffed. "It's just that I saw someone with your face kissing another woman. It was too sudden, and I guess my mind just couldn't process it."

Ying Qingcang tightened his arms around her slightly. "It's my fault. I didn't ask Young Master Shen to tell you because I wanted to surprise you. Who would've thought that that woman would take a picture and then send it to you."

Right. Now Xin Qing felt like she had ...