Huh?
Why was Yu Lingqian looking at her with such a fantastical gaze?
Just when Anran suddenly realized he might misunderstand, her pretty face turned bright red:
"That, I didn't mean that, I..."
Yu Lingqian squinted his eyes and reached out to pinch her chin, "Then what do you mean?"
Mu Anran looked into his dangerous eyes, her mind in complete disarray.
She wanted to express that she really appreciated everything Yu Lingqian did for her today, that she just meant to comfort him.
But, he seemed to have misunderstood something.
"I, what I mean is, I like you... Mmm—"
The words "you arranged six supercars to pick me up this afternoon" were abruptly sealed by Yu Lingqian's kiss.
This kiss was full of passion and tenderness.
Originally intended to be a brief taste, but once he tasted her sweet flavor, he couldn't help but want more.
In the end, Yu Lingqian simply took hold of her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.