The fragrance of the flowers was spreading across the garden and as the warm sunshine shone through the Chinese wisteria branches it graced the figures of the two people standing underneath.
The man looked handsome and cold, and his thin lips were pulled into a gentle smile as he looked at the girl expectantly.
Gu Weiwei pursed her lips and thought inwardly – it is not going to be the first time kissing him anyways.
She took a deep breath, stood on her tiptoes and approached that man's smiling lips.
Due to the large height difference, she did not reach his lips even when she stood on her tiptoes.
With a seconds pause, she looked at the handsome face that was close to her in embarrassment.
Fu Hanzheng chuckled and lowered his head to kiss the girl's soft lips.
It was a gentle and continuous kiss.
Gu Weiwei felt her heart skipping a beat, and for a second, she felt a little bit dizzy.