"I like it!" Mu Anhan said without hesitation, her eyes and eyebrows full of smiles.
"Good!" Gu Xiaozhan nodded vigorously.
With a long stride, he held her and went upstairs, kicked open the bedroom door, and quickly closed it with a flick of his foot.
Mu Anhan felt dizzy; she was about to speak when she realized her red lips had already been sealed by him.
When he kissed her while holding her, he didn't need to lower his head.
Mu Anhan felt secretly delighted, realizing that she could finally have a day where she kissed him from above!
Indeed, one must have dreams, because who knows when they might come true!
Just like her, she never dared to hope that she could one day kiss this man from such a high vantage point.
And here it was, the dressing mirror in the bedroom perfectly reflecting the image of two people.
Lifted by the man's hands, Mu Anhan was joyfully lowering her head to kiss him.
