His sudden warm breath assailed her senses, and Xuxu's body went limp against her will. She turned to look at him and saw that his face was merely inches away from hers. He had a shadow of a smile on his face which was alluring yet wicked.
When he saw Xuxu turning her face towards him, he inched even closer. "If you give me a kiss right now, I'll give you the rest of the money."
"It's alright," Xuxu declined him coldly and moved her gaze back towards the stage.
Yan Rusheng didn't lose his temper because of her attitude; instead, he became more shameless.
"How about I give you a kiss instead?" Xuxu dodged him the second he started moving closer to her. "We've already exchanged rings and went through the wedding ceremony when we were kids. Since we've already kissed each other back then, an extra kiss now wouldn't make a difference."
He knew that he'd done wrong.
