What... what?
Kiss, kiss him?
Looking at Feng Chengjin's eyes that did not seem to be joking.
She realized he wasn't saying he would kiss her, but that she should kiss him...
In that instant, the blush on Gu Zixuan's face swelled into heat, and the heat turned into a burning sensation.
She was both angry and embarrassed, turned her face away, and said, "No."
Her quick and firm response made Feng Chengjin's lips press into a trace of helplessness.
After all, that day she had kissed him out of an obvious emergency; he couldn't be sure how willing she was in that kiss.
However, the current Gu Zixuan was clearly showing a posture that she would never kiss him voluntarily.
Looking at her again.
He paused, then reached out to embrace her waist, turned her around, and got closer.
"Just a kiss," he emphasized again.
At that moment, Gu Zixuan really wanted to kill the man in front of her. She pursed her lips and shook her head more reservedly and decisively.
