Baili Mu didn't say anything, but directly kissed her lips.
It wasn't a deep kiss, just a brief taste, then he looked at her dumbfounded little face, "Jing Sitian, be my girlfriend!"
Jing Sitian was even more stunned. She raised her hand to touch the lips that had just been kissed, still in disbelief, like a wandering spirit, turned around, picked up a glass of red wine on the table, and downed it in one go.
Baili Mu quietly watched her, wanting to laugh, yet also wanting to hold her in his arms and cherish her.
After a glass of wine, her stomach burned, Jing Sitian woke up, she turned around and asked Baili Mu, "Are you serious?"
Baili Mu, "I never play with feelings. Any emotions I express are completely serious, Jing Sitian, I am sincerely confessing to you."
Jing Sitian slowly scratched her chin, "Why me?"
Baili Mu, "No reason, I saw and liked, liked and wanted."
Jing Sitian looked at Baili Mu, "Why are you thinking so narrowly?"
Baili Mu frowned, "Thinking what?"
