Like A Thief

Xuxu closed her eyes and enjoyed his warm breath smothering her as she broke into a gentle smile.

Was this… a dream?

The guests at the main hall of the hotel couldn't refrain from whipping out their cell phone to snap a picture of the two of them kissing in public.

After the event ended, Xuxu and Yan Rusheng went back to the office.

Before Young Master Yan went into his office, he pressed his lips on Xuxu's ears. He then whispered, "Since there's a huge pile of work before us, billing and cooing can only happen at night on our bed."

His words made her face turned red with embarrassment, and for the entire afternoon, her face was especially rosy.

Since that day was the company's annual meeting, everyone, including Yan Rusheng, knocked off punctually.

He took his coat with him and then strode out of his office, his eyes lingering on Xuxu's spick and span desk. Her seat was already empty and her laptop was turned off.