The tips of their noses seemed to almost touch, and the temperature between them seemed to rise.
They maintained the same position, and finally, someone wanted to be the first to change it.
Zhan Nanjue wanted to deepen this action.
His hand slowly reached toward her chin, cupping her cheek, slowly moving his lips closer.
Gong Shirao seemed not to resist, and even subconsciously closed her eyes.
He also closed his eyes.
Just as they were about to kiss, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears, "Ahem… Excuse me, you two!"
Gong Shirao and Zhan Nanjue suddenly snapped back to reality.
Gong Shirao realized how intimate their actions were and blushed instantly, trying to jump away from him, but she forgot there was a wall behind her, bumping into it and bouncing back, falling right into Zhan Nanjue's arms.
