Just as she was about to retreat, the man's large hand suddenly held down her head, buried his handsome face, and deepened the kiss.
Su Ge was forced to close her eyes, clutching the shirt in her hands tightly, crumpling it into a ball.
After the kiss ended, the gloom that had lingered around the man the entire night completely dissipated.
Even the bland nutritious breakfast tasted delicious.
Halfway through the meal, Assistant Ling brought over the latest American smartphone model and stood behind Su Ge.
Su Ge, with a slice of toast in hand, glanced at it and looked puzzledly at Chu Yihan.
A phone for her?
Didn't she already have one?
Chu Yihan didn't speak, but cast a casual glance at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng explained, "Lady, this phone is the most fashionable model this year and currently the most popular among college students. Fourth Master hopes you can keep up with the trend. Moreover, there are no restrictions on this phone, you can have your own private space."
