Cheng Yang swallowed as he looked at the pink lips. The sweet scent that he could inhale very easily because of being so close to Mo Roulan only reminded him that the girl in his arms was none other than the girl he loved.
He felt very full inside his heart.
He no longer could stop himself from leaning down to claim them.
However, before his lips could touch hers, he felt a push on his chest and then the sweet scent that was surrounding him vanished as if it had always been his illusion.
He looked at Mo Roulan with a shocked face.
She was breathing heavily and looking at him with a confused and dazed expression on her face. There was nothing but silence between them as they looked at each other as if they were silently trying to understand something.
It was after a long time that both of gathered their courage and spoke
"Sorry…"
But at the same time.
Mo Roulan looked away from Cheng Yang.
