Xu Chaomu blinked her large eyes at him and waved a hand, "You can leave now."
At that moment, Shen Chi suddenly bent down, held her shoulders, and lightly kissed her lips.
Her taste was beautiful, like melting ice cream in summer, with the sweet scent of vanilla. He was particularly enamored with this lovely scent of hers and couldn't seem to get enough.
But, when he returned in the evening, he could kiss her properly; he wasn't in a rush this moment.
He pecked her lips gently and then let her go.
However, Xu Chaomu seemed a bit reluctant, her large eyes brimming with expectation.
"Be good, wait for me to come back tonight."
"Drink less," Xu Chaomu instructed.
"Mm."
"Then you better hurry," Xu Chaomu said, not holding him back any longer, although she was reluctant to let him go.
Shen Chi nodded again and then left the lounge.
