Mu Xing abruptly let go; it was her action after stopping Bai Lingyun.
Distracted by Miss Yu, she forgot she was still holding his hand.
"Do you always like to pretend it didn't happen?"
The question puzzled her, "Always?"
"This wasn't your first time." His indifferent gaze fell on her face.
Mu Xing suddenly felt a bit irritated, "Bai Lingyun, my patience has limits!"
She had never even held a boy's hand properly since she was little.
Everyone said young girls have springtime feelings, but she never had such youthful sentiments.
To think she was forcibly kissed and now being suspected of being a pro!
"What's the problem?"
"What do you mean by that?"
Before Mu Xing could finish asking, he calmly said, "No special meaning, I mean this wasn't your first kiss, but you insist on pretending it didn't happen. You really lack experience in this area; your skill... is average, but this kind of thing requires practice. So if you always pretend to forget..."
