Two hours later, after the movie ended.
Lu Fengxuan profoundly realized a major truth: men's words can't be trusted, not just in bed.
Damn, those spur-of-the-moment declarations are even less reliable!
Earlier it was—"My Axuan, you can have everything!"
But later, it turned into—"Except for fries and Coke, you can have everything else."
Yu Chiyin caught up after discarding their fries and Coke and saw her face puffing up in anger. She purposefully huffed at him, as if afraid he wouldn't notice.
"Are you mad?" His lanky body bent down, eyes meeting hers directly.
Caught off guard by the man's handsome face, Lu Fengxuan was stunned for three seconds before coming back to her senses:
"Yes, I'm mad, so stay away from me—"
"Mmm!"
Her lips were kissed.
Her eyes widened like bells.
The man chuckled softly, his breath mingling with hers as he spoke in a deep, amused tone:
"Close your eyes, or it'll ruin the mood. I might start laughing…"