Nian Xiaomu lifted her head up and stared at his lower jaw; under the contrast of the street lights, a porcelain-like brilliance exploded from the perfect silhouette of his handsome face.
For every edge and corner of his face, not a single shortcoming could be found.
Nian Xiaomu was slightly aroused as she stared on. Standing on tiptoe unknowingly, she planted a kiss on his face.
Yu Yuehan was slightly taken aback.
Lowering his head, he looked at her in surprise.
She was only aware of what she had done just now when she met his deep and soulful gaze.
Her good-looking face flushed red in an instant!
Just when she wanted to run away, Yu Yuehan already pulled her back into his embrace once again.
With a burning gaze, he took a sideway glance at her blushing red face, opened his thin lips, and said, "Nian Xiaomu, you just kissed me. Shouldn't you allow me to kiss you back so that it will be fair?"
Nian Xiaomu: "…!!"