Ruan Yang's thin-skinned face heated up. She glared at him. "It's only our first day together yet you want a french kiss? Don't push your luck."
Li Shaobin hung his head low with disappointment. "However, the thought of how she said "our first day together" made him feel warm and fuzzy inside. It seemed like she had accepted him. Hu Zhi, that fellow, was right for once. The chances of him succeeding in wooing her were great. "Then let me kiss you once more."
After he said that, he pouted his lips and approached her. Before he even got close to her, Ruan Yang slapped his lips. "If you're going to keep being like this, I'm not getting together with you anymore."
Li Shaobin suddenly shuddered. He covered his hurting lips and felt scared inside. "Don't, I was just kidding."
"Wash up quickly. I'm going back to Northern City after lunch." Ruan Yang walked straight into his room.