ade up her mind. She rose onto her tiptoes, tilting her head upward, and leaned toward that cold and stern face.She lightly kissed his warm, thin lips and then quickly pulled back.Not only was her fai...in the room.Fu Mo Han turned towards the door angrily, and growled, "Who""It's me, young master. You haven't eaten since you came back, so I made some soup for you." Xiaoyu's voice faintly drifted in...