Cloying

As soon as Yun Qingqing finished speaking, Sheng Ting captured her chin. Without giving her a chance to react, he kissed her forcefully, his kiss dominating. But just a second before the green light came on, he released her.

Gently touching her slightly swollen lips, Yun Qingqing looked at Sheng Ting, who was now driving seriously. Is he crazy? He kissed her at the red light. Wasn't he still angry with her? She couldn't understand the complexities of this man's heart.

But Yun Qingqing didn't dare scold Sheng Ting, fearing it might cause an accident. Although life had its share of disappointments, she still wanted to live.

The car stopped safely at the restaurant entrance, and Yun Qingqing quickly checked the time on her phone. She wasn't late; in fact, she was eight minutes early.

Without rushing to get out of the car, Yun Qingqing locked eyes with Sheng Ting. Puckering her rosy lips, she asked softly, "Why did you suddenly kiss me while we were waiting at the red light?"