Hearing this, Xu Shengxia reached out, patted his shoulder, and comforted him with a smile.
"What is there to be jealous about? You're my boyfriend now, not anyone else."
"Don't worry. A breakup is a breakup. I won't waver and go back to an ex. If you're worried, you can come along. I promise I'll only talk to him about the royalties and the song release."
Her words instantly soothed Zheng Wenhao's unease.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and murmured a soft, "Mmm."
Xu Shengxia glanced around and noticed that many people in the handover hall were looking at them.
She felt a little embarrassed to keep hugging him, so she whispered to Zheng Wenhao,
"A hao, can we hug more at home? People are staring."
At her words, Zheng Wenhao released her. He calmly straightened her collar and smoothed her hair, then took her hand to get in line for the handover.
A few local business owners who were also buying property recognized Zheng Wenhao and greeted him.
