Women are emotional creatures, and when it comes to romance, any disparities in identity or age that might have seemed insurmountable before can suddenly be completely ignored in a moment of passion.
Lin Feng's kiss was intense, his thick and burning lips tenderly kissed Xu Minjing's tear-streaked cheeks, then gently, bit by bit, captured her lips.
It was there, in the back seat of the taxi, that Lin Feng, for the first time, took the initiative to kiss Xu Minjing. But when he actually kissed Xu Minjing, she seemed jolted by electricity and immediately pushed Lin Feng away. Then, wiping her tears and taking a deep breath, she said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, we... we can't do this, it's not right!"
Hearing Lin Feng say "You are my woman," Xu Minjing felt delighted, even secretly thrilled. However, she soon pulled herself out of her emotions, fully aware of the gap in status between her and Lin Feng, and resisted the impulse she felt inside her.