"Yin Shaojie, and those people who rescued you in country R ... A tactician beside me told me that you might be from 'that' organization. I admit that this has piqued my curiosity, but ... I didn't come to United States to find you for this."
"Then ... Why are you doing this?" Carolyn asked vaguely, her drunkenness much more obvious than before.
Yuan Yelin lifted her chin and approached her.
Their lips were only a few centimeters apart.
"It's for you," He said, his voice as gentle as water.
Carolyn's heart thumped as she looked at him with watery eyes.
Yuan Yelin pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
But he only kissed her once and moved away.
Caroline instinctively licked her lips, as if she could taste his taste.
Yuan Yelin watched as a touch of pink flitted past her lips. With just one look, it triggered his body's reaction.
A scorching heat began to burn in his body.