Mu Xiaoxiao raised her hand wordlessly, interrupting him.
She rolled her eyes at him and gave him an example. "What if that boy from earlier, Gong Zhu, asked you to kiss him? Would you be willing to?"
Feng Tianqi looked disgusted, unwillingness clearly written on his handsome face.
"You said that it's only a kiss and you won't lose anything from it. Why not from him?" Mu Xiaoxiao used his earlier words against him.
"That's different! He's a guy. Why should I kiss a guy? That's gross!" Feng Tianqi sounded repulsed by the idea.
Mu Xiaoxiao said, "That's not the point. The point is, you don't like him, so of course you're not willing to kiss him. If you like him, it won't matter if he's a guy or a girl."
Feng Tianqi looked at her. He understood what she was saying now. "So you're saying that you're not letting me kiss you because you don't like me? Is that what you mean?"