At a banquet, a man in a sharp suit gazed at the superstar commanding everyone's attention in the distance and drained his glass of red wine. Later that night, out of sight of others, he grabbed her and pinned her against his chest, his long-fingered hand gently brushing her cheek.
"Qingyue, please stop tormenting me, okay? I can't live without you!" His voice trembled as he stared at the woman before him, his words full of desperation.
"And what if I don't?" she replied coolly. The man's face turned deathly pale, and his eyes went blank.
Suddenly, his shoulders began to shake, and a chilling grin stretched across his face. His grip on her wrists tightened involuntarily. As if he had made up his mind, he looked straight at her and said, "Qingyue... No matter what it costs, I will be with you!"
With that, he kissed her as if his life depended on it, their lips and tongues entwining as he gave her no chance to catch her breath. Little did he know, a paparazzo in the distance had already captured the scene. "A-list songstress caught in a passionate midnight embrace with a mysterious man. Heh, this'll be trending tomorrow!" The paparazzo gleefully put away his camera and vanished into the night, leaving the man and woman still entangled in the darkness...
