But the happiness lasted barely three seconds before Yuan Yung suddenly heard the director’s voice from behind—
"Mo Mo, you’ve actually co. I’m really surprised. Quick, quick, let take you to et soone."
"..."
Yuan Yung imdiately hid behind Ye Zheng, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, her head just touching his jaw.
At this mont, she couldn’t afford to be shy; there was only one thought in her mind: she wanted to leave here quickly, especially upon seeing the director walking over step by step with Huo Junting.
"Oh, beautiful person, help! They’re coming over, what should we do?"
"Are you that afraid?" The man’s clear voice was utterly calm.
"Yes!" Yuan Yung was almost in tears, "If I had known, I wouldn’t have co, just a mont—"
In an instant, the man’s cool hands suddenly cupped the girl’s cheeks, gently lifting her face, and in her astonishnt, he smiled softly and covered her soft lips.
Yuan Yung’s eyes widened in surprise, and she grasped the man’s clothes even tighter. The beautiful person actually...
From Huo Junting and the director’s direction, they just saw a couple in sweetness. Although the director was already quite old, he was a very open-minded person and smiled, saying, "Now doesn’t seem like the ti; Mo Mo, let’s go sowhere else first!"
"...Alright."
As they left, Huo Junting glanced back over there. The man’s back seed familiar, as if he’d seen it sowhere before.
...
This kiss was gentle, just like the impression Ye Zheng gave to others.
But for Yuan Yung, it was as intense as a volcanic eruption since it was her first kiss, after all.
She felt like she was pinned there, her plump face turning crimson, "Beautiful one, don’t worry! I won’t overthink it; you were just trying to help . If it weren’t for you... they would’ve co over. You’re really smart to think of this way, truly ingenious."
The man lowered his eyes, in those clear, transparent eyes a tender sentint blood, "ng ng, you should trust that I could think of many other ways, yet I chose to kiss you..."
"Even so, you’re unwilling to overthink. Tell ... what exactly do you want to do, hmm?"
Yuan Yung’s composure instantly drained, not a drop of blood left, being teased by such a refined, elegant man, she really couldn’t handle it.
"I, I..." Yuan Yung was completely stunned, "We should leave first! We’ll talk after we get back ho."
After speaking, she lowered her head and pulled the man along, intending to slip out amidst the crowd.
But who knew, the director’s eyesight was too sharp, and in an instant, he called out to her, leaving her with nowhere to hide.
She turned around chanically, only to see Huo Junting’s sharp eyes fixed on her—
As if trying to bore a hole through her.
What should she do now?
Yuan Yung looked up at the man, her lips unconsciously pursed, looking unbelievably adorable, just like a chubby oversized bunny.
At this mont, Huo Junting and the director had already walked over.
Seeing that the director was about to speak, she hurried to interject, "Hi! Mr. Huo, I didn’t expect to see you here, I’m here on behalf of Yu Xi. You know she’s been... not feeling well lately, but the director’s invitation was hard to refuse, so she asked to co."
"Director, you look quite busy, so we won’t disturb you much longer. We’ll be off. Maybe next ti, bye~"
At this point, she could no longer worry about anything, although the lie was full of flaws, it could at least bluff its way for now—
The director watched the two figures walking away, dazed for a mont before reacting, "This, what exactly is going on? Isn’t she... Yu Xi?"
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