Ying Jing could even be flirted with by a pretty young lady while going to the restroom.
Such a blunt request for a kiss.
"Then I'd rather not know."
Ying Jing dried the water on her hands and walked outside.
"Really don't want to know?"
The content was indeed tempting, but still not worth wasting a kiss for.
Besides, she only kissed Wen Fucheng.
"Not really interested in knowing."
Ying·Arrogant·Xiaojing flipped her hair and stepped out of the restroom with an arrogant stride. Some people don't want to know, yet someone else insists on telling her.
"You're very special."
"I know."
"So confident."
"It's not confidence! I just naturally possess the good qualities you mentioned."
The lady's gaze instantly changed upon looking at her.
The intention was clear.
How dare you be even more shameless than me?
"Do you have anything else?" Ying Jing stopped as her path was blocked.
"Can't we chat if there's nothing else? It's rare to meet such a pretty sweetheart."
Sweetheart?
