In a moment of desperation, Luo Chenxi had a flash of inspiration as she hooked her arm around Mu Yichen's neck and stood on her tiptoe.
Suddenly, she completely sealed the man's perfectly shaped thin lips.
As a familiar soft touch came to his lips, Mu Yichen was stunned for a moment before his black eyes narrowed.
After rubbing her lips onto his for a long time, she realized that the man was not responding.
In fact, he even pursed his lips tightly and looked unmoved.
'How's this possible?
'Doesn't Young Master Mu turn into a beast instantly with just a few casual touches?'
Behind her, a passing girl exclaimed in surprise.
"Wow, what luxury car is that? It's obviously very expensive!"
"Is the man next to it the owner of the car? He's handsome, really handsome! So there really are such top-notch men in the world who are both rich and handsome!"