Breaking the kiss, Mr. Fang's lashes fluttered open as his misty eyes swirling with desire stared straight into her surprised gaze.
Giving them both a moment to catch their breath as their chests rose and fell, he continued to stare intently at her.
Five seconds later, Zhang Liling finally said something, breaking the silence.
"Mr. Fang, I thought you didn't want this, why are you suddenly kissing me now?"
She still wanted to know what drove him to do something he looked so against to do from the beginning.
She thought he had been afraid of her pouncing on him giving her proactive nature, but look who is pouncing on who now.
What an irony of life.
Hearing what she had to say, Mr. Fang's facial expression remained unmoving as his palms cupped her face.
"Shut up." He said as his gaze slowly traveled down her lips, like he was taking time for his eyes to savage her moist lips.
