Lin Yixun's face stiffened for a moment, but ultimately she obeyed the photographer's instructions, moving closer to Yixiu and lifting her chin.
In the instant she lifted her gaze, she unexpectedly met the man's deep eyes, which radiated a scorching intensity that made it hard to look directly at him. Lin Yixun began to lose her nerve, but Yixiu had no intention of giving her a chance to retreat.
In the next instant, the man extended his long arms, wrapped them around Lin Yixun's waist, pulling her closer into him. Before she could react, he cupped her cheeks with his hands and then planted a deep kiss on her lips.
Lin Yixun widened her eyes in shock. The photographer had clearly instructed him to kiss her forehead, so why...
Lin Yixun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, while the man curved his lips in a pleased smile, squinting his eyes as he said, "Sometimes a little innovation isn't a bad thing."
"You..."
