Suddenly, a panicked, screaming woman appeared before her eyes.
It's her!
The woman from the Love Song store.
She didn't expect that woman to be a celebrity.
"What are you thinking about?" Xi Yemo's voice interrupted Lan Xin Ai's thoughts.
Lan Xin Ai turned around to find her soft lips grazing his face.
The gentle touch deepened Xi Yemo's gaze, and taking advantage of Lan Xin Ai's shock, he assertively wrapped his arms around her waist, leaving no space between them.
"Wife, if you want to kiss me, just say so. My face will always welcome your kisses."
Lan Xin Ai: "...."
She had long been aware of this man's enormous shamelessness, and she shouldn't panic now.
"I know my wife is shy, come on, let me kiss you."
Smack!
Lan Xin Ai's delicate face was attacked.
In her panic, she quickly covered her right cheek, but his kiss landed on her hand instead.
"Stop it." Lan Xin Ai cried out.
