"I want to hear those three words," Wen Wan requested in a shy and soft voice, her eyes cast down.
Mo Siluo's eyebrows lifted as he grasped the woman's hand and stood up, but as the words reached his lips, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her forcefully, the remaining two words muffled between their lips and tongue, "I..."
When the kiss ended, Wen Wan stared at him with a wronged expression, her eyes shimmering like stars in the sky, "I didn't catch that, say it again."
Mo Siluo lightly tapped on the woman's forehead with his finger, smiling as he replied, "Alright, I still have work to do, your presence here distracts me."
Pouting her lips, Wen Wan coaxed, "Say it once more!"
Mo Siluo furrowed his brow slightly, his lips curling into a mischievous smirk, "If you don't leave now, I might just pin you down on this desk!"