Jiang Qingli met those vertical pupils for two seconds, then silently turned back to look out the window, pretending nothing had happened.
But Ye Linyuan wasn't about to let her have her way.
A cool breath brushed against the side of her neck. His arms circled around her from behind, his hands planted on either side of the windowsill. His thin lips traced the slender, elegant line of her neck, slowly moving upward toward her own.
But just a moment before he turned his head to kiss her, Jiang Qingli suddenly ducked and slipped out of his embrace.
The kiss landed on empty air.
Ye Linyuan turned, raising an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"
"There's a security camera!" Jiang Qingli pointed to it in the distance.
Ye Linyuan said, "I took control of the surveillance system before I came."
Jiang Qingli: "..."
'Tomorrow, I have to suggest to Yuan Liang that they strengthen the military district's surveillance and security. Otherwise, this place will be as porous as a sieve.'
