"You... What are you doing?" An Lan met his deep gaze, her heart thumping wildly.
Didn't he promise that he wouldn't touch her? She could even sue him if he kissed her.
Xu Baohan stopped a finger away from her, his lips curling into a meaningful smile. "I should be the one asking you the question. Why did you move away from me?"
An Lan was embarrassed, wondering if she had misunderstood his intention.
"You... moved too close to me," An Lan said nervously. "I'm a woman with beauty and wealth. I just don't know what you'd do..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but he should understand.
"Mr. Li had recorded the video before we set off, so you could sue me if I stole only a kiss from you today." Xu Baohan reached out his hand and tucked the strand of stray hair behind her ear. His tone was gentle as he said, "Where's your kitchen? I'll go cook noodles for you."
"..."