"Do you still remember the scene of our first kiss?"
He raised an eyebrow, suddenly asking her.
His deep voice carried a seductive charm at this moment...
Ink-colored pupils now fixated on her lips, gazing at her closely.
...
His words took Su Xingyue by surprise.
She was somewhat flabbergasted. Why would he suddenly bring this up?
She curled her lips. Such a thing, of course, she would remember.
"Of course I remember. At that time, I thought you..." As she spoke, Su Xingyue naturally stopped, not finishing her sentence.
Back then, she thought there was something wrong with him, so she confidently took the initiative and pressed her lips against his.
But who would have guessed... he had deepened that kiss forcefully.
It was also the first time she realized what a kiss truly was. It wasn't simply the gentle touch of two lips.
Although a long time had passed since then, whenever Su Xingyue recalled that moment, she still felt a bit embarrassed...