Yu Jingchen was very awkwardly holding the little woman in his arms, not minding the presence of his friend. He tipped her chin up and leaned his chiseled cheek closer to her. "Woman, it looks like I must prove to you just how 'straight' I am."
His powerful presence made it hard for An Ning to breathe, and her cheeks uncontrollably turned crimson.
She pushed against him in panic. What was this man trying to do? "Don't..."
Yu Jingchen sealed her lips directly.
An Ning's cheeks instantly burned up.
In fact, she could accept him kissing her; she felt it was a natural thing and didn't mind it at all.
But in front of others, his behavior was something she couldn't bear.
Yu Jingchen, unsatisfied with her distracted state, kissed her even more forcefully.
An Ning's face reddened and her heart raced even more, as her fists kept pounding on him.
"Cough..." Xiao Qingyu coughed loudly, reminding the couple of his very alive presence.
Only then did Yu Jingchen slowly release An Ning.