Song Yan suddenly widened her eyes, completely astonished.
Today, she had scheduled a meeting and was dressed in office attire, with makeup heavier than usual, including bright red lipstick, vivid and bold, exuding a queenly aura.
Such thick lipstick could easily leave marks on her teeth if she wasn't careful, so when he mentioned it, she didn't suspect anything. But was he doing this...
In the past, even if she had the faintest lipstick on, he would never directly kiss her.
Why had he become so careless today?
And, as it turned out, not only had he kissed her, but he had done so with intense passion.
The hand that was originally pinching his face moved behind her head as he clutched the back of her skull, preventing her from dodging away.
A fierce, one-sided plundering kiss.
For a long time, so long that Song Yan felt like she was going to suffocate, he finally left her lips.