"Who on earth's face is burning?"
Liu Chuanfeng looked at the flawless face right in front of him, a question naturally forming in his mind. The two of them were very close; her arm was still draped around his neck, and her boneless, soft body was pressed tightly against his chest.
Because his hand was supporting her back and lifting her slightly, the softness of Li Mengyao's chest pressed right against him. She tilted her head back, her lips slightly parted. At such close range, Liu Chuanfeng could catch the scent of her perfume mixed with alcohol, along with a faint aroma of barbecue.
Chapter 260