Without Young Master Luo, you'd be nothing

Jiang Yue gazed at the man in front of her, shocked because she hadn't expected that action from him.

Luo Zhelan cursed under his breath as he ran his hand through his hair; he, too, had not expected that move from him.

He looked at her, his eyes searching for signs of discomfort. 

He felt guilty because he had not asked her permission before kissing her. They had only been in a relationship for over two weeks, and for the first week, Jiang Yue was preoccupied with her affairs; he was concerned that she hadn't adjusted to this relationship yet, particularly with physical touch.

He looked at her and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." 

Jiang Yue this time, was even more surprised, "What are you apologizing for?" 

"I should have asked your permission before doing that. Please let me know if I'm overstepping any boundaries." He said, his voice soft and apologetic.