Shi Nuan gently shook her head, her cheeks and lips tinged with pink. She said, "No!"
Song Yansheng smiled, "Nuannuan seems a little afraid of me, why is that?"
Shi Nuan pursed her lips and continued to shake her head, "...No!"
"Nuannuan, have you ever thought that you and I could actually try to love each other?"
Shi Nuan was stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe it, couldn't believe that Song Yansheng would actually say such words to her.
What did he mean?
She looked up and met his dark, ink-like eyes.
Her lips pressed together; just as she was about to say something, her entire body suddenly froze.
Because Song Yansheng, unbelievably, leaned down to capture her lips and kissed her.
His lips were warm, carrying a faint scent of tobacco that wasn't unpleasant, but she was too flustered, rendering her breath still in an instant.
