Next Time... I Can't Bear It

"Are you listening?"

These three words were light and did not sound like they were accusing her, but in her ears, it seemed to have changed its meaning.

Jiang Lingzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, she felt a little guilty as if she had been caught by the teacher in class.

"I'm..." She subconsciously turned her face to the side, wanting to defend herself.

Because she was too nervous, Jiang Lingzhi even forgot that the distance between the two of them was only a few millimeters.

She suddenly turned her head and was caught off guard. Her lips touched a touch of softness.

The last word " listen " disappeared between his lips and teeth.

This feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Jiang Lingzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly. Her pupils constricted, and her entire person froze on the spot.

The distance between breaths was so close.