Let's translate this vivid scene into a context more familiar to a Western audience.

Picture this: Leda and York, caught in the gaze not only of each other but also of the watchful eyes of their friends.

Katrina, with a playful tone, nudged Melba, "Look at those lovebirds, aren't they the sweetest?"

Melba, equally amused, replied, "I've never seen the young master take such an initiative with any girl before."

"Is Leda just any girl, though? Regardless of her background, her upbringing is top-notch. The kid's finally done something right."

"The young master knows what he's doing, never misses the mark when it truly counts."

"If he can keep going with Leda, I'd die happy in my sleep."

"Huh? Does the young master look a bit off to you?"

"Does he?" Katrina squinted, taking a closer look. "You might be onto something... And does Leda seem a bit stiff to you?"

Despite being so close, something seemed amiss...

Downstairs, York whispered, "Don't move, my mom's getting suspicious."

"How long has your mom been here?" Leda asked.

"She's been lurking since before you took that call."

This just made Leda even more nervous.

silence after

every word, clear

was a responsible person, she knew she had to deal

looked at York firmly, murmuring, "Kiss

heart start to

waiting for? Hurry

bobbed, his gaze deepening, becoming

slender waist, pressing his lips to hers in a dominant, undeniable manner. Leda was taken

was intense, a tangle

them some space,

"Absolutely."

Katrina walked away.

*Snap!*

that for? Why'd you hit

retorted,

hadn't slapped him, just

your

teeth, said, "I meant for

it if we didn't make it look real. York added, "Besides, kissing you is hardly a loss for

many girls out there would kill for a

QUMS

feigning amusement, replied, "Funny, because there's a long line of guys waiting to

was effectively

pause, he murmured, "Are they

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