Li Shaobin let go of her with discomfort. Ruan Yang wiped her moist lips and felt as though she still wasn't fully sober from her intoxication. After a very long time, she found her voice. "Li Shaobin, what are you doing? Are you mad?"
Li Shaobin didn't think he was mad. He thought it was more like he was under a spell. His body wasn't under his command. He told himself this person used to be with Xin Ziao. Who was Xin Ziao? His arch-nemesis. But he couldn't control himself and for some reason, he kissed her. It wasn't his fault. He didn't want this to happen either; it was all her fault for smiling so beautifully at him. "I was kissing you. Couldn't you tell? So only you're allowed to force a kiss on me but I can't do the same?"
Ruan Yang stared wide-eyed at him. "I kissed you previously for your own good."
Li Shaobin pressed his lips together. He blinked and said, "I don't care. Anyway, you forced a kiss on me, and it wasn't only once."