Flushed

They were both shocked when they accidentally fell into each other's arms.

Just at that moment, they heard some strange noises.

In fact, the noise was coming from Yun Wei's computer screen, where footage of Bai Wenping and Hua Shasha had appeared.

Since Hua Shasha had been jealous and upset just now, Bai Wenping had headed for Yun Wei's bedroom to try and pacify her.

In that instant, Yun Wei caught a glimpse of the video on the screen and instantly felt nauseous. Fortunately, she was no longer living in that bedroom. Otherwise, she definitely would've thrown up.

When he noticed that Yun Wei was looking at the video on the screen, Lu Zhanting reached out his hand and placed it in front of the computer, blocking Yun Wei's line of sight. He was not about to let his little woman look at another man.

Yun Wei's lips twitched slightly, and her face unexpectedly turned red. She had lost all respect for Bai Wenping a long time ago.

When her gaze met Lu Zhanting's, she suddenly realized that she and Lu Zhanting were really close together.

At that instant, the surrounding atmosphere became a little tense.

Lu Zhanting's lips were less than one millimeter away from hers.

Just as Yun Wei was about to say something, Lu Zhanting kissed her.

After one second of fleeting resistance, Yun Wei changed her mind and accepted his kiss.

He was her fiancé. It was just a peck, like a dragonfly darting along the surface of a pond. She shouldn't overthink things.

Lu Zhanting's voice sounded a little desperate as he asked, "Weiwei, how much longer before you turn eighteen?"

Eyes half-closed, Yun Wei suddenly came to her senses and laughed.

"About two months." Watching him purse his lips, trying hard to exercise self-control, Yun Wei couldn't help but follow suit, pursing her lips and smiling.

"Wait two months for me."

Yun Wei asked softly. "Sure you want to wait two months?'

With gritted teeth, Lu Zhanting responded, "Go back to your books, you little thing!"