"As you wish, my lady," Derek said with a smirk that bloomed like a flare in Li Mei's pounding heart.
Her lips curled into a charming smile, stunning pedestrians who were doomed to have her image imprinted in their heads for a few days.
In her excitement, Li Mei pressed Derek against the wall and kissed his lips.
It was supposed to be a light kiss, but before they knew it, they were French kissing. A scene so hot that many turned hot just from a brief glance.
As they separated, Li Mei lightly punched his chest. "You scoundrel. Many people were watching!" She hissed.
"Let them watch. That way, they'll know who you have as a husband and respect themselves." Derek smirked, touched his smartwatch, and it came online.
He tapped the screen and held on to it for a few seconds. Beep! Beep!