After he finished speaking, he hopped off the chair and ran away.
An Ruo smiled with relief, he seemed to have become more optimistic.
"I told you, didn't I, he's doing very well." Tang Yuchen's gentle voice suddenly arose beside her ear, and An Ruo subconsciously turned her head, instantly locking eyes with his face.
He was very close to her, with less than ten centimeters separating them, and if he moved just a bit closer, their noses would collide.
Tang Yuchen's deep, enchanting eyes stared at her unblinkingly. An Ruo calmly met his gaze and didn't push him away. The man's expression grew increasingly dark as he slowly leaned towards her face, his eyes fixed on her lips.
Just as he was about to kiss her, Kangkang's loud shout suddenly rang out, "Shameful! Dad, you're going to kiss Mom, shameful!"
An Ruo sharply pushed him away, maintaining her composure in front of Kangkang, "Baby, Dad wasn't going to kiss Mom. Mom got sand in her eye, and Dad was helping to blow it out."
