Her height was a few centimeters shorter than his, but because she was wearing high heels, they were even.
Red lips, just right.
He only needed to lean a few more centimeters forward to kiss her...
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
His breathing gradually became heavier.
Ye Zixu also felt his change, and her heart started pounding at that moment.
Biting her teeth, she remained still, unconsciously matching his heavy breathing.
He leaned forward slowly, inch by inch, slower than a turtle, despite only a few centimeters between them, he couldn't quite reach her.
A bit nervous, a bit uneasy.
Ye Zixu saw the desire and conflict in his eyes.
Suddenly, a surge of desire and impulse in her heart led her to reach out, wrap her arms around his neck, tiptoeing slightly, and initiate the kiss on his lips.
This was Ye Zixu's first time being so proactive in a kiss.
It was a decision made without thought.
