But Noah Drexler had no intention of moving his face away. Instead, he urged impatiently.
"Wasn't there something you wanted to tell me?"
Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross pursed her lips, then gently opened them...
...
A few seconds later, she finished speaking, lifted her head, and placed a kiss on the man's cheek, then hurriedly turned around and ran towards the door...
With a 'bang,' the sound of the door closing resonated, and the man's previously frozen body finally began to react...
He straightened his back, and instinctively reached out his hand to touch the cheek she had just kissed...
Yet, on his handsome face, there still remained a trace of astonishment.
The soft words she had whispered into his ear continued to echo in his mind.
"Noah Drexler, I love you!"
The man froze again, trapped in that voice, unable to extricate himself for a long time...
...
Outside the door, as soon as Summer Shawcross left the room, she saw Sean Morgan standing straight, waiting.
