Soon, Yan Yang came in with two cups of fragrant tea. Cheng Liyue held a cup of tea and stood high above, looking at the tall and straight tall building outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She had a sense of great pleasure.
All of a sudden, another arm appeared behind her and Cheng Liyue chuckled. The tea cup in her hand was taken away by the man and he drank the rest of it. The feeling of kissing each other was so good that it made people feel happy for no reason.
Gong Yexiao put his arm around her waist, and his sexy and charming chin leaned against her shoulder, as if he were looking down at the empire with her.
Cheng Liyue slightly bent her eyebrows, feeling the man's embrace sweetly. The soft sunshine outside the window fell on her delicate face. Gong Yexiao's narrow eyes fell on the corners of her mouth. He moved his mind and directly kissed her.