Chen Yang's teasing move made Wang Qingyue's cheeks turn red instantly.
She felt embarrassingly shy all over, but inside she felt very warm and joyful.
Her body pressed tightly against Chen Yang's chest, and she shyly murmured, "Rogue..."
Hearing these bashful words, Chen Yang's heart immediately began to itch. Thinking back to the previous occasion, he actually felt a bit regretful.
Because he was dazed at the time and didn't get to fully appreciate it; how could he not make up for it?
"Qingyue, I..."
Chen Yang hugged Wang Qingyue, just about to speak.
But it seemed Wang Qingyue had guessed what Chen Yang was about to say, as she quickly pecked his lips and then shyly and sentimentally said to Chen Yang, "Today isn't convenient... next time when there's... there's... a chance."
When Chen Yang heard the fragmented words from Wang Qingyue, he was taken aback.
How did she know what I was thinking?
I hadn't even said it yet!
Chen Yang was puzzled, but planned to ask directly.
