"President Yan…"
"Wen Xuxu, you…" Yan Rusheng turned his head to glare at Wen Xuxu. He was about to yell at her when he heard Wen Xinyi's voice outside the room. His eyes gleamed shrewdly for a moment as his mouth curled into a devious smile.
His long arm went around Wen Xuxu's waist and pulled her towards him. As he'd expected, Wen Xuxu fell and landed on his lap.
Wen Xuxu widened her eyes in shock. She opened her mouth but then couldn't utter a single word. Yan Rusheng had instantly pressed his lips against hers, sealing them.
Oh…
Wen Xinyi opened the door with the room card.
"President Yan…"
She entered just in time to witness the scene of Yan Rusheng embracing and kissing Wen Xuxu. Her footsteps and voice ceased spontaneously.
Within a few seconds, her eyes were brimming with tears.
Both of Wen Xuxu's hands were tightly restrained by Yan Rusheng and her lips sealed. She could only move her legs.
