"What gives you the right to hit me? You actually dared to kiss me, I ought to kill you!" Youyou pushed him away, sitting up from the sofa, her face not showing any embarrassment from being taken advantage of, only full of anger.
She vigorously wiped her lips several times, as if she had been contaminated by some virus.
Her first kiss, just gone like that?
The worst part was, it was a forced kiss!
"What's with that expression? It was a momentary slip, do you think I meant to kiss you? I'm the one who feels wronged!" Jiang Nan clenched his fists, his handsome face tightly tense, glaring at her fiercely.
On his perfect face, a conspicuous palm print was now visible, looking utterly discordant.
"Why are you so wronged? Do you think you're just like me, this was your first... huh?" As if realizing something, Youyou abruptly sat up from the sofa, her bright eyes noticing Jiang Nan's gradually reddening slap mark, unable to resist reaching out to flick his earlobe.
