Then next, there was something even more surprising for her.
"Stop crying," Su Huai'an said helplessly, "If you keep crying, I'll kiss you."
"What did you say?" Chen Huaying looked up, and Su Huai'an leaned down, their lips meeting intimately.
She was dumbfounded, staring blankly at him for a long time without reacting.
Su Huai'an whispered, "Close your eyes."
Without thinking, Chen Huaying instinctively closed her eyes obediently.
Su Huai'an's eyes showed a hint of a smile, then he wrapped one arm around her waist and placed the other hand on the back of her head to deepen the kiss.
It must be said, studying abroad had instilled in him more open-minded notions compared to those in his home country. For instance, even knowing An'an was right beside him watching intently, Su Huai'an boldly kissed her anyway.
Because he didn't want to contain his inner joy; he just wanted to make her his own.
