Feng Rong initially froze.
After hearing Su Yan's earnest remark and the sudden kiss that followed.
His gaze became increasingly fiery, directly imprisoning Su Yan in his arms.
The powerful motion and possessive stance, along with the expression at the end of his brow, revealed a rather pleased mood.
Waiting for the kiss to end.
Su Yan looked down at him and couldn't help but ask
"Did you like it?"
She bit her lip.
Feng Rong directly embraced her.
A pair of dark eyes looked at her, his throat moved.
"So proactive?"
As he said this, his gaze flickered toward the woman nearby, who was already stunned.
Then turned his head to look at Su Yan, who was staring at him without blinking.
Seemed to realize something.
He curled his lips, and his smile deepened.
He stood up from the seat.
Cuddled her and moved two steps, leaning against the nearby wall.
His throat moved, sounding slowly.
"Just now, what did you ask me?"
He looked down, gazing into Su Yan's moist eyes.
