Lu Man hurriedly covered her phone, scared that Tang Zi would hear, and when she turned her head around, she saw Han Zhuoli smiling brightly; his smile would make people fall into his trap with a desire to kiss him.
This man was so handsome, it was scary!
Scared that she could not resist it anymore, Lu Man hurriedly said goodbye to Tang Zi.
Just as she hung up the phone, the phone was instantly snatched away by Han Zhuoli.
His elegant hands were like that of an artist's which were supposed to hold a pen or play the piano or paint; however, at this moment, his hands were cupping Lu Man's face as he kissed her lips passionately.
Pressing his lips against her soft lips, he sighed. "I had already decided to respect your choice, but I still feel a bit regretful because I won't be able to see you for quite a long time."
Lu Man just realized that after they became a couple, they had never been away from each other for so long.