He smiled when he stood before the shorter guy and pulled one of his hands. He raised his hand and touched the attractive lips that looked like a cheery he wanted so badly to taste but could only admire from afar.
"So . . .?" he urged YanJun for an answer.
YanJun turned away to hide away from that touch that felt so warm and that made him hate it the more because the owner of the hand was everything far from warm.
Lu Mingyu pulled him back as I tried to escape that moment, that closeness that gave the illusion that he was happy with him and they were a happy couple which they weren't.
"I will not marry you," YanJun responded between clenched teeth as he could not bring himself to look the man before him in the eyes since he felt he will not be able to hold back the strong urge he felt to hit the man across his cheeks and run out of the house as far as he can probably before he gets caught.
