Xu Zhiqing stared blankly at Yang Fei's chiseled face.
Ten years of longing and deep affection surged from her heart at this moment.
Xu Zhiqing decided that she would no longer wait.
Even if Yang Fei had forgotten her, she would take the initiative to win her man back.
Ten years can change many people and many things.
And Xu Zhiqing was no longer the weak girl who only knew how to cry.
Under the gaze of everyone.
The Moon Goddess, Xu Zhiqing, put her full, cherry-like lips closer bit by bit.
Yang Fei smiled bitterly, wanting to evade.
But Xu Zhiqing's eyes immediately showed an expression of hurt.
Her pitiful look made Yang Fei feel a pang of sadness in his heart.
Yang Fei stopped moving, and Xu Zhiqing tiptoed and gently kissed Yang Fei's lips.
At that moment, the time in Peninsula Cafe seemed to stand still.
Everyone watched eagerly as Xu Zhiqing's rose-like lips gradually approached Yang Fei's lips.
