"..."
Dan Tingye's eyes tightened as he looked at her pale face, his long fingers brushing over her brows, frowning.
Has she been thinking for so long, and those are the only words she wants to say to him?
Doesn't she want to know whether what the television said, about him waiting and liking her for many years, is true?
"Tingye, quickly check that TV station, see who's behind them," Meimei anxiously spoke as she saw him just frozen there without saying anything for a while.
As soon as she finished speaking, Dan Tingye suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, silencing her words!
"Mmm..."
Meimei was startled, frozen for several seconds before she recovered from the sight of his enlarged handsome face, reaching out to press against his chest, attempting to push him away.
Before she could exert strength, Dan Tingye turned around, pinned her on his desk, deepening the kiss.
His hands pressed against the desk edge, firmly locking her petite body in his embrace.
