"Ah?"
"I heard it."
Xiao Qing planned to stubbornly deny, "Then you must have heard wrong. I am not that unromantic." After saying that, she bent down to pick up a red rose, sniffed it in front of her eyes and said before Lu Jinyang could speak, "Smells good."
Lu Jinyang narrowed his dark eyes as he watched her, "Quick reaction."
"Of course!"
Xiao Qing threw the flower in her hand, suddenly grabbed the man's collar, yanked it down forcefully, and moved her face close to his handsome, icy countenance...
Lu Jinyang was caught off guard and was kissed forcefully.
Xiao Qing's kissing technique had no skill to speak of, barely rubbing against his lips a few times before quickly letting him go.
"Lu Jinyang, you're too tall, kissing you is so tiring."
That was the truth.
Xiao Qing wasn't short, but standing in front of Lu Jinyang always made her look petite, making her feel at a disadvantage in every aspect, especially when kissing him, where she could only be passive.
