Xiao Hua said that, huh.
But, looking at his silent and nonchalant demeanor, could it be that wasn't what he meant?
Su Yan watched, her lips slowly pursing without understanding why.
Doesn't he want her kiss?
Thinking this, she felt somewhat sullen.
Bowing her head, she withdrew her hand that had been wrapped around his neck.
Yet before she could retract her hand, it was forcefully seized by a strong grip.
Su Yan was startled, just about to look up when she heard a voice above her head
"Forget me after a kiss?"
Quan Ci looked at her, bowing her head, thinking about how this morning this woman hurried out to see this idiot.
Anger surged within him, wave after wave.
After he finished, Su Yan softly retorted,
"Then, I won't kiss you anymore."
Upon hearing this, Quan Ci once again lifted her chin, looking into her eyes.
But he saw the woman looking upset, as if she didn't want to look at him.
He couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
She was mad?