Juliana Lewis took Benson Leach's arm, stood on tiptoe, kissed him at the corner of his lips, and then leaned in his ear: "Go home at night and I'll tell you a secret."
Benson Leach looked down at the landing wine. "What secret?"
Juliana Lewis: "Take pictures."
Benson Leach: …
Juliana Lewis continued to hold Benson Leach's arm, shaking it gently in coquetry, and his voice was charming.
Benson Leach listened to her voice and watched her play coquetry, and her frosty face gradually melted into gentle water, and her lips rose high.
He looked at her: "Just once, just one."
Juliana Lewis nodded. "Hmm!"
Benson Leach bowed his head and put his handsome face together. "Kiss again and I'll shoot you."
Looking at Benson Leach as naive as asking for candy, Juliana Lewis smiled and kissed him on the cheek. His voice was loud and yum.
Benson Leach is satisfied now.
Yuan Han just stood there, watching the landing wine make trouble with Benson Leach and laughing.