Traces start to smell

Merry instantly froze on the seat.

She continued to grip the seatbelt in front of her, turned to look at Chris, blinked innocently with her big eyes, and then smiled slyly. "You like me!"

Chris. "..."

That's so true!

Seeing Chris not speaking, Merry looked at the road ahead. Feeling the car's slowed speed, she took this momentum and kissed his cheek while adding. "I like you!"

After that, Merry immediately sat up straight, lowered the car's window, and panting.

He kissed Chris!

Very nervous! But she's also very happy!

Merry turned and looked out the window, her little hands kept fanning her cheek.

At this time, Chris stopped the car at the intersection, his handsome face smiled, and he stared intently at Merry.

He rubbed the side of his face with his thumb, and there seemed to be a soft trace where she kissed him earlier.

Chris saw Merry's ears turning red, and he wanted to keep teasing her.