"If Miss Yun wears your dress at her next live concert, I'm sure you'll get a lot of orders after her concert is over," Lin Xing Xue said.
"Well, we'll see about that later," Xiao Tian responded.
At that moment, Lin Xing Xue was still sitting on his lap with her left arm wrapped around his neck.
The duo had talked in that position for about thirty minutes and had no intention of separating from each other.
They were like lovebirds, joking, laughing, and teasing each other.
After a few minutes of discussing his business plan, Xiao Tian suddenly touched Lin Xing Xue's chin and turned her head to face him.
They looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds before Xiao Tian brought his face closer to hers and kissed her pink lips gently.
As they kissed, he could smell her fragrant scent, an aroma that made him addicted to her lips and want to kiss her all the time.
After several seconds, he broke the kiss and looked at her lovingly. "Little Xue, I love you."
