"You silly girl, why are you holding your breath!"
Lu Cheng looked at Shen Nian, whose face was red from holding her breath. He felt a mix of pity and amusement, but of course, more than anything, he was satisfied.
"…"
Shen Nian glared at Lu Cheng, annoyed. 'He thinks I wanted to? Whose fault is it, anyway! It's all because he was so domineering that I completely lost the ability to think for a moment.'
'But then again, this was only Lu Cheng's second real kiss, right? How could he be so skillful!'
'After all, I'm someone who's been educated by the advanced information of a later era, yet I couldn't even last one round against Lu Cheng...'
'I can never tell anyone about this. It's way too embarrassing!'
'No, no, that's not right. Shouldn't the real question be why Lu Cheng is so skillful?'
"You..."
"What's wrong?"
"You're... a little too good at this, aren't you?"
