Perhaps too hasty, the young girl lost her balance and, tripping over herself, fell straight into Gu Nanzhou's arms, who caught her in a full embrace.
Before she could speak, the sudden sense of weightlessness made Su Wan instinctively wrap her arms around Gu Nanzhou's neck, and he smoothly placed her on the soft chair beside them.
With one hand supporting her waist and the other propped on the soft chair, Gu Nanzhou surrounded her, slightly lifting his gaze to look at her.
"Wife," Gu Nanzhou curled his lips in a light laugh, his voice low and husky, "Your fans want to see me kiss you, won't it be bad if I don't kiss you just once?"
Color rushed to Su Wan's ears, and she tried to push him away, coming up with an excuse on the spot, "The fans aren't here anymore, they can't see us anyway."
Gu Nanzhou, as if he hadn't heard her, slightly leaned in, taking Su Wan into his embrace completely, his fingers curved, squeezing into the young girl's, rubbing gently.
