"When did you get back?" Bei Mingyuan frowned, his tone slightly displeased.
"I… uh… we… just got in. We didn't… see anything," Yan Huo stammered.
'What an idiotic thing to say!' Xin Huohuo thought. She didn't dare look up. Grabbing the dishes, she quickly escaped into the kitchen. Even as a modern woman, she wasn't thick-skinned enough to be unfazed after being caught kissing someone.
It was the first time, after all. Yes, the first time that demon lord had initiated a kiss with her.
A sweet feeling bloomed in her heart, yet it was all so strange. Flustered, shy, and with her heart in a flutter, she decided that discretion was the better part of valor and beat a hasty retreat.
"Why did you come here? Don't you have your own place?" Bei Mingyuan's expression was calm, but his tone was frigid.
