Yan Qingsi's breath and lips were heaty; as though they were carrying over the lingering heat from outside. It gave Yue Tingfeng a sudden feeling of grogginess—as if it was transmitting a heat stroke unto him.
Yue Tingfeng went up close to Yan Qingsi's lips and asked, "If you change the date, do I get more?"
Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrow and gently trailed her fingers from his back up to his shoulders. "If you're capable, you can have as much as you want."
Yue Tingfeng suddenly felt like he was being flirted with. The corner of his mouth twitched. Just as he was about to say something, the doors opened.
Xiao Xu came in through the doors and saw the two of them in an awkward position, cuddled together with their lips locked. Xiao Xu's face immediately flushed scarlet, "I...I...I'm sorry, I'll...leave right now."
Xiao Xu put down some stuff and rushed towards the exit. "These...are the doctor's prescribed meds. Miss… remember to take them later."
