November 7, 2023, Tuesday, cloudy turning to light rain.
6:50 in the morning, the sky just started to brighten.
In the bathroom of the Presidential Suite at the Four Seasons Hotel, steam filled the air.
Tang Song stood under the shower, letting the warm water wash over his well-defined body.
The hot steam surrounded him, and his slightly heated muscles were full of a powerful sense of energy.
He closed his eyes, and couldn't control the scene replaying in his mind from last night under the dim street lamp of Lanxin Garden District.
The first kiss was indeed marvelous.
And Zhang Yan's first kiss gave him an unprecedented, profoundly deep feeling.
The words he said to her yesterday, "I like you too," were not intended to strategize through her "deceptive words," but rather his most genuine thoughts at that moment.
Thinking about it seriously now, it isn't difficult to understand how these feelings developed.
