It was like they were playing a game of snatch, that small piece of steak passing back and forth between their lips, lacking flavor yet Titus Zane felt it was exceptionally sweet.
As the kiss ended, the man retreated, looking at Titus Zane with a light trace of teasing as he licked the corner of his lips with his tongue tip.
His handsome brows lifted slightly, eyes brimming with laughter.
"Does it taste good?"
Still slowly chewing that small piece of steak, reluctant to swallow, she bit her lower lip and shyly glared at the man opposite her.
A disingenuous remark slipped out, "It tastes awful."
"Awful?" His handsome brows rose again, his slightly tilted lips exuding a sense of mischief, "Let me taste it then."
As he spoke, his handsome face leaned in again; Titus Zane hastily covered her lips with both hands, "No, it's delicious, really tasty..."
"Haha..." Joyful laughter echoed in the romantic space.
