Huo Sicheng's slanted eyes blazed with passion, his hand confidently resting on Gu Qingcheng's back.
As Huo Sicheng's large hand found its place on Gu Qingcheng's back, a shiver ran down her spine, and her hand trembled involuntarily.
"You... Don't make any impulsive moves..." Her heart raced like a startled deer, her voice quivering as nervousness gripped her. "Otherwise... Otherwise..."
"Or what?"
"Do you see the cup in my hand?" Gu Qingcheng's warning to Huo Sicheng was laced with determination. "If you try anything else, I won't hesitate to splash water on your face."
"You've given me a thought." Huo Sicheng swiftly took the cup from Gu Qingcheng's hand and casually tossed it away. He drew her in and brought her close.
Before Gu Qingcheng could react, she found herself lying on top of Huo Sicheng, their proximity making her acutely aware of his presence.