Even.
Because sometimes Xu Chang'an would become too immersed, Yun Qian thought... if time could be reduced a bit, it might not be a bad thing.
Because it's actually quite exhausting not being able to catch one's breath, so she really adored the act of kissing; it actually served as a comforting presence and, in this case, made Miss Yun's already limited strength even more stretched thin.
In the end, even a quarter of an hour couldn't be sustained.
So...
"Not kissing, perhaps, is a good thing?" Yun Qian tilted her head and murmured.
"Huh?" Miss Lu didn't hear clearly, staring dumbfounded at Yun Qian.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing." Yun Qian shook her head: "Let me think about how to tell you."
Feelings?
Every time it would be a different feeling, but without exception, it was always filled with happiness.
