Kyle Kinston saw this and smiled, gently taking the beef from Mabel Quinn's chopsticks into his mouth, then began chewing slowly and deliberately.
Mabel Quinn hooked her finger under Kyle Kinston's chin in a slightly teasing manner. Leaning towards him, she asked, "How does it taste?"
"Not bad." His eyes twinkled, but the smile on his lips remained unchanged. She was the only one who could hook his chin like that. "Want to try?"
"Sure." She was about to use her chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef again, but the next moment, his lips were on hers.
Instantly, the dancer who had been performing next to Kyle Kinston left in disappointment, swaying her hips as she did.
By the time Kyle Kinston ended the kiss, Mabel Quinn's face was already flushed red. Fortunately, the lighting in this restaurant was dim, and they were sitting in a corner, so they didn't attract much attention.
Mabel Quinn could only hope that no one had seen that KISS moment just now.
