She was in a hurry.
It seemed only in this way could she find solace for her heart, now in utter disarray.
She felt like a child whose parents had hidden away the candy, growing even more eager for its sweet taste. So, before going home, Mo Qiansu decided to cast aside all her worries and indulge with him just one more time, thoroughly.
"Do you like me?" Gu Xuanye held her waist, his forehead against hers, a satisfied smile playing at his lips.
Mo Qiansu did not answer, but instead curved her lips into a smile.
That smile, like a devastatingly bewitching fairy, her delicate arms around his neck, lifted her lips to his and pressed a kiss onto his thin lips, "The service wasn't bad, this kiss is your reward."
Gu Xuanye's hot breath, laced with threads of laughter, sounded huskily in her ear, "Actually, I can provide even better service…"
