Ming Yao wanted to snatch the man's phone and change his WeChat profile picture.
Though it was just a photo of their fingers tightly intertwined, no one else knew that hand was hers, but she herself felt quite embarrassed when she saw it.
Gu Siting naturally wouldn't let Ming Yao get his phone.
He raised the phone high.
Ming Yao jumped up to snatch it, but Gu Siting pressed her head down with his large palm, his angular and handsome face closing in on hers.
As Ming Yao jumped, her lips just brushed the corner of his mouth.
A thin smile filled the man's dark eyes, "Taking the initiative to kiss me?"
Ming Yao had never seen someone so shameless!
What a jerk!
"Are you going to change it or not?"
"Kiss me again, and I'll change it."
Ming Yao glared at the man.
The man bent down, his handsome face moving closer, "Or should I kiss you?"
Before Ming Yao could say anything, he was about to kiss her, when his phone started vibrating.