Tang Beibei was curious how she was supposed to borrow luck.
She heard the man say, "To borrow luck, you have to go through a special ceremony. For example, kissing."
Tang Beibei's tiny face flushed red. She lowered her eyes and avoided looking at Jiang Jingchen.
"Beibei, shall I lend you my good luck?" Jiang Jingchen bent down and whispered in her ear.
Of course, Tang Beibei wanted good luck, but she was a little shy to kiss him.
Jiang Jingchen waited for a few seconds, but Tang Beibei didn't move. He lifted her chin and gave her a peck on the lips.
"I'm giving you my good luck."
Tang Beibei was stunned and looked at him in a daze.
He actually kissed her.
She didn't hate it. Instead, her heartbeat accelerated and she felt dizzy.
"Beibei, you can do the lucky draw now."
The man's voice was deep and bore a hint of joy.
Tang Beibei snapped out of her daze and quickly got up to draw her prize.