How Can Jiang Yexun Be So Caring and Considerate?!

Jiang Yexun's prominent Adam's apple bobbed as he gazed intensely at those puckered red lips. Leaning in, he fiercely grabbed the back of that fuzzy head and kissed her passionately. Their lips locked, caressing and intertwining. It wasn't until the girl in his arms was nearly breathless that Jiang Yexun slightly pulled away.

He used his rough thumb to gently wipe the glistening moisture from the girl's lips and muttered, "I'm leaving; rest well."

"Mmm," Su Xiaoxiao responded in a coy, trembling voice, forcing herself to make a sound.

However, the two of them still clung together affectionately, reluctant to part ways until the other educated youth came back and saw him off.

After the significant events that occurred last night, the educated youth dormitory was abuzz with discussions. Even those educated youths were eagerly chatting about it.