Her height compared to his…
was just shy of the perfect distance, so when she stood in front of him and looked up, it was just right.
Face to face, the distance between their lips seemed as though she was requesting a kiss from him!
God knows how much self-control he had to muster to resist the urge to simply lean down and kiss her.
But, it wasn't the right time yet, he had to take it slow…
"Sorry I'm late!"
His thin lips curved slightly, his voice deep and trembling like a bass cello in her heart, those three words seemingly tenderizing the tip of her heart.
The words she had prepared no longer seemed useful, she could only stare blankly, her face flushing as she said: "It's … okay!"
At the end of her words, Gu Qianqian felt a rush of heat surge up, heading straight to her forehead, she held her cheeks and turned her back: "Um, I just remembered I have something to discuss with the photographer, so... I'll go out first…"
Trying to escape, but he was domineering as ever.
