Gu Jingze looked at her deeply in the eyes. "You want me to go away so badly?"
"No… I'm just worried about you being late."
Gu Jingze looked at her sunken face. "You're not angry, right? I'll be back earlier."
"You don't have to." Lin Che said impatiently. "Work is important. Go get busy."
Once again, she pushed Gu Jingze towards the door.
Gu Jingze strode out in his leather shoes. Suddenly, he turned around, grabbed Lin Che by her waist, and bent down. He planted a deep kiss on her lips.
Lin Che could not push him away in time. His tongue was already deep in and Lin Che could not help but start to get intoxicated.
Her pretentious impatience instantly collapsed under his deep kiss.
He looked at her clouded gaze with satisfaction. He then released her and said, "Wait for me. I'll be back as soon as I can."
Walking to the car, Gu Jingze looked down to check the date.
It was three days to the Qixi Festival.