An An was taken aback, her heartbeat seemingly stopping for a moment.
Lu Mingfei pressed down on her hands, looking at her from above, even able to clearly see her eyelashes.
The air seemed to stop flowing, and the room exuded a sense of ambiguity.
Lu Mingfei had never felt his heart beat so fast; her big eyes seemed to be washed by a spring, exceptionally clear.
Zhuo Anan's lips looked as if they were coated with honey, appearing so sweet and sweet.
Lu Mingfei involuntarily leaned in, An An's eyes widened, forgetting that she should resist.
Her whole body seemed to be immobilized, unable to move.
Just as Lu Mingfei's lips touched hers, he suddenly woke up and stood back up.
What was he doing? He actually wanted to kiss Zhuo Anan just now, how could he be so beastly?
Lu Mingfei felt like a complete jerk, not daring to face Zhuo Anan.
An An was also stunned, then saw Lu Mingfei's dark face actually change color.
He, a grown man, actually blushed.
