He leaned his body against hers.
Their bodies were tightly pressed against each others' and were merely separated by a few layers of clothes. They could feel the intense heat between their bodies.
They could clearly feel each other's heartbeat.
Badump… Badump…
"I should go. You can send Xiaojiao home later." Su Yue pushed him away with force.
It had caught Ming Ansheng off-guard, so he fell backward.
Su Yue took this opportunity to escape.
She stood up and tidied her hair and clothes. She didn't dare to look at him or even meet his heated gaze.
"Xiaojiao, Mommy is going home first. Afterward…" Su Yue glanced at Ming Ansheng, then looked at Xiaojiao and continued, "Afterwards, Uncle will send you home."
Then she turned around and walked to the main door.
Suddenly, Ming Ansheng hugged her waist from behind. "Yueyue."
