C1624 Endless Meetings

Wang Yanmei stretched out her hands and gently put them on Lee Meng's shoulders. Her face was a bit flushed. She lowered her head and kissed Lee Meng's forehead.

Just as Wang Yanmei's red lips were about to touch Lee Meng's forehead, Lee Meng suddenly raised his head and kissed Lee Meng's lips.

It was too late to retreat now, so Wang Yanmei could only kiss him