All of a sudden, she heard people talking outside the artificial hill, and Fang Ruo hurriedly tried to stand up from the ground.
With no one around, being here alone with Ding Fan, a bachelor with a single lady, if others saw this, even with a hundred mouths, she wouldn't be able to explain clearly.
As the Binding Powder on Fang Ruo had just been neutralized, her movements were still inconvenient. She had barely stood up when she lost her balance and plunged straight into Ding Fan's arms.
At that moment, Ding Fan was finishing his pose recovery, and he had not anticipated Fang Ruo to suddenly do this.
For a moment, Fang Ruo found herself in a full embrace—and that wasn't all—her tender and delicate lips landed directly upon Ding Fan's.
Fang Ruo's lips were somewhat cool but fragrant and plump, carrying a maiden's enticing scent…
