"I feel sorry for her. This woman is quite impressive, having started a business from scratch. Now that the business has grown, she's a big boss. What kind of man can't a woman like that find? But she just had to fall for Hen Zhiyuan. Tell me, what's so great about him?" An Hao said, carefully slicing the apple into segments and handing them to Qin Jian.
"It's no surprise coming from someone who handles surgical knives. Even cutting an apple is an art form," Qin Jian commented as he took a slice of apple from her and chewed it with gusto.
"Is it good?" An Hao watched Qin Jian enjoying the apple, her eyes curving into a smile.
"Mmm, delicious. Do you want to try?" Qin Jian smirked.
"Sure," An Hao said as she lowered her head to peel a piece of apple for herself. Just as she was about to pop it into her mouth, Qin Jian suddenly hooked her neck and pressed his warm, soft lips against hers.
