Just as their lips were about to touch!
"What's going on?" A deep voice sounded, instantly making everyone around them freeze!
Everyone looked back, only to see a few dignified and well-dressed middle-aged couples approaching.
The first handsome middle-aged man looked quite prestigious in his attire. It was difficult to determine his actual age from his noble-looking face. If not for the traces of time at the corners of his eyes, he would have appeared to be a successful man in his early forties, regardless of the angle one looked at him.
The man came to Robert Thomson's side, but before he could speak, Emma Smith had already noticed that the man's eyebrows bore a slight resemblance to Robert's. His demeanor wasn't stern like a typical successful middle-aged man, but rather gentle and jade-like, as if he were a modest gentleman.
His peaceful demeanor, without a trace of blame, made it seem as if a gentle spring breeze was brushing against one's face.
