Cen Jin froze entirely, her pupils dilating slightly, feeling as if every speck of dust in the air had come to a standstill. Her heartbeat kept accelerating as he deepened this somewhat awkward kiss. Cen Jin chose to slowly close her eyes, accepting this kiss that confirmed their relationship, yet feeling inexplicably tense, her grip on his clothes growing tighter and tighter.
Feeling her grip, Jiang Baizhou's large hand around her waist also tightened slightly.
After the kiss ended, Cen Jin opened her eyes with a trace of blush, gently fluttering her eyelashes, meeting his deep gaze. Her expression involuntarily became frantic, and before she could avoid it, a pleasant and melodious ringtone resonated throughout the villa, startling Cen Jin so much that her hair stood on end. She quickly took a few steps back and retrieved her phone from her bag: "Cough... I, I need to take a call."
