C1573 Zhang Ziqing

Zhang Ziqing's eyes narrowed as he observed Ju Mei's lingering curiosity about Qin Ming. A silent fury took hold, and he clenched his fists tightly.

His nails, sharp as daggers, dug into his palms, causing waves of excruciating pain.

The thought of his betrothed showing interest in another man was a deep affront to his pride.

Every time Qin Ming's face came to mind, Zhang Ziqing's anger flared