Before she could finish speaking, Ji Chengzhou pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips.
She gave a half-hearted push, but quickly convinced herself—oh well, let him kiss. He's the president of Ji Group; if he's not afraid of losing face, why should she be?
Just as the two of them were caught up in the intensity of the kiss, a nearby murmur reached them.
"Seriously, can't they go somewhere more private? What kind of behavior is this in public?"
Su Yang blushed and buried herself in Ji Chengzhou's embrace. She couldn't match his thick-skinned nature.
Ji Chengzhou held Su Yang close, stroked her silky hair, and chuckled softly, whispering, "Such audacity. Not only did you not stop me, but you also spurred me on."
Su Yang pinched his narrow waist. This man—what was he saying?
Ji Chengzhou kissed the crown of her head. "Alright, let's go."
Su Yang immediately pushed Ji Chengzhou away and walked quickly toward the shore.
