Ye Long slowly leaned in, about to kiss Xi Yu, when his phone in his pocket started ringing!
"What the f... This can't be happening," Ye Long thought, hearing the incessant ringing from his pocket and feeling a surge of frustration, almost like he was being screwed over by a dog.
Was it easy to create such a perfect atmosphere?
Was it easy to have Xi Yu, a fairy-like beauty, in his arms?
Damn it, this phone call couldn't come earlier or later; it just had to come now and mess with me, huh?
Calling at such a critical moment was just asking for trouble!
And with the phone call, the romantic mood Ye Long had carefully built up was completely shattered, and Xi Yu also snapped out of that intimate face-to-face trance.
Regaining her composure, Xi Yu's cheeks were tinged with a hint of blush, and feeling somewhat embarrassed by what had just happened, she quickly stood up from the bed!
