Xin Yong turned to glance at him, she had initially wanted to just glance but at the end she ended up staring.
'His hair looked as though it was newly cut. His beards were sexily shaved, moving down to his lips...
'gush, we're those the lips I kissed!?
She lost herself staring at his lips, a blush involuntarily crept on her cheeks as her thoughts wandered back to that night.
'Xin Yong!!, what is wrong with you? '
She immediately got a hold of herself and looked forward. It took almost all her reserved self control not to glance at him again.
Would she be able to forget him after that night?
She felt her heart squeeze a little, she wished that he would like her a little, because right now, she knew she was gradually falling for him. She sighed softly as she watched the moving cars.
Jin Yue drove into a hotel in the heart of the city. The hotel was expensively polished. The taste was extremely high class, and Xin Yong knew that it was no common place.
