Su Junhao looked at this little woman's slightly pale, pouting lips, and thought of last night at "A Lifetime in Chang'an," when he'd almost taken her right then and there, if Qin Yin hadn't suddenly barged in.
The little woman was still chattering on and on, and as he leaned in, his lips covered hers, blocking everything she was about to say.
Jian Yanyan's eyes flew open. She blinked twice, wanting to retreat, but Su Junhao looped one arm around her waist, pulling her firmly against him, while his other hand cradled the back of her head as he deepened the kiss.
The security, who had been dozing off to the side, instantly perked up when he saw this scene.
"Oh my, so passionate—gotta snap a few photos. This is Young Master Su, after all."
So the young security grabbed his phone and clicked off a few shots, saving them in his gallery.
