A small curve lifted the corner of Feng Wanting's mouth. They were in a public area under surveillance, and someone could walk past at any moment. The thrill excited him. He held the back of Pei Yang's head, about to deepen the kiss, when the long-suffering Yin Sufang rounded the corner with an armful of documents, files, a laptop, and assorted supplies for the meeting. His feet froze to the floor.
"..."
Had these two never kissed before? How could they be this shameless in the hallway? Watching how eagerly Pei Yang leaned into it made Yin Sufang seethe.
...How could he throw himself at someone like that?
They were all employees, so why were their lives so different?
Pei Yang was enjoying a sweet kiss while he lugged a pile of heavy things. Was anyone going to spare a little sympathy for a delicate, pitiful bottom like him?
Yin Sufang gritted his teeth. He was just about to retreat the way he had come and wait until they finished kissing, his toes sneaking around to point the other way, when Wu Rui emerged from the meeting room. Empty-handed and perfectly at ease, he spotted Yin Sufang standing motionless and frowned. "Yin Sufang, are you playing security guard over there? Hurry up and take those things upstairs."
Yin Sufang said, "..."
Fine. He would walk straight between the two people still kissing.
Pei Yang jolted at the sound of Wu Rui's voice. A blush instantly crept up the back of his neck, and he pushed Feng Wanting away as though burned. Turning his head, he found Yin Sufang glaring at him resentfully.
"That's enough sneaking around for today. We'll pick it up another day."
Pei Yang fled with his head down, leaving Feng Wanting standing stiffly in place, the corners