Such unabashed words were the first Shen Lan had ever heard from this man, but her bright red cheeks revealed her thoughts.
Shen Lan turned her head away, choosing not to look at him. "Who wants to look at you?"
"Don't tell me you think you're handsome. To me, you're just average."
On the beach, Shen Lan was dressed in a very sexy manner, Cheng Yanqing couldn't take his eyes off her.
This was the woman he loved—so beautiful and so tempting.
No matter how much time passed, she always excited his heart. His narrow eyes flickered capturing Shen Lan's hand, and before she could react, he gently laid a kiss on it.
As light and soft as a feather, Shen Lan was stunned to see his lips against the back of her hand when she finally realized what had happened.
She pulled away as though she had been shocked by electricity.
