Ning Yuan had just touched the man's sexy scarlet lips when her slender waist was grabbed by the man's strong hand.
It was not to pull her into his arms, but to stop her from coming close.
Ning Yuan furrowed her eyebrows and gasped in pain. "What are you doing?"
"I don't have a hobby to be admired under the surveillance cameras." The man's deep voice sounded.
Ning Yuan looked up and found that there were indeed surveillance cameras in the corner of the room.
He smirked. "It's boring."
Ye Yu could not help but think of what Ye Ze had said.
"When she was in high school, she said that she hated cool boys the most. She said that it was boring to be with such people. They didn't know how to be romantic or coax girls. She felt suffocated being with them!"
Ning Yuan planned to turn around and sit at the tea table, but the next second, her slender wrist was grabbed by the man.
