From his lowered gaze, Jiang Yumiao could see exactly how Ning Chunchi's large hand lifted his own, then closed around it.
The warmth and strength of Ning Chunchi's hand swept away all his worries and frustration in an instant.
They had already hugged several times, and there had even been a kiss on the cheek, but this was their first time holding hands.
It was less intense than a hug or a kiss, yet so tender, so lingering, so careful-as though Ning Chunchi truly cherished him in the palm of his hand.
Ning Chunchi held Jiang Yumiao's hand and gave it two gentle swings. If not for the cameras, he would have brought it to his lips for a kiss. Instead, he could only stay in the hallway camera's blind spot, using his body to shield their joined hands.
Looking at the Omega's reddened eyes, Ning Chunchi said softly, "It's all right. I'm in the room next door. You can come find me whenever you want."
Jiang Yumiao gave a quiet "Mm."
Their voices came through their microphones clearly to the livestream.
[President Ning sounds so gentle! Nothing like when they were drawing lots!]
[Obviously. Would he treat other people the same as his wife?]
[Even with the camera so far away, you can feel how lovey-dovey they are.]
[Are they dating or not!!!]
[Doesn't matter. I'll spread the rumor myself. They're dating.]
Ning Chunchi opened the door for Jiang Yumiao. Once he had gone inside, Ning Chunchi's gaze instantly darkened. He stared at the door with the blue envelope attached to it for a while before turning to leave.
Qin Yuan, inside the room: "..."
Even through the door, he had felt the oppressive aura Ning Chunchi, a fellow top-tier Alpha, had unleashed.
It was a warning directed at