My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

With his head thrown off to one side from being slapped, Kyson slowly turned his gaze towards her with a smile that held a hint of anger.

“Me? A lecher? I was merely giving you artificial respiration!”

Zoe retorted, “Who said you could give me an artificial respiration?”

Kyson let out a derisive snort, saying, “Madam, spend too long without air, and you’ll start talking nonsense. Is that what you’re aiming for?”

“No! Hold on! Did you call me ‘madam’? Can’t you just say ‘Miss’?”

“What’s wrong with it?”

The two flawlessly delivered their lines as per the script.

vibe of a youthful love drama, making people want to

and instructed

acting was perfect. Especially that slap from the lady. It must have

cheek and replied, “Yes, it hurt a

seemingly gentle girl would

your thumb on her lips. It’s not the

director, highlighted this misstep in Kyson’s

shot a quick look at

felt odd when he kissed her

he didn’t lock

first kiss