Before, it had always been Chen Yuan initiating pecks on Xia Xinyu's face, but this time, the roles reversed.
And as if she feared he'd run away, she even grabbed his hands.
After the kiss, Xia Xinyu slowly pulled away from him. The smile on her face remained intact, her girlish shyness gradually surfacing, tinting her cheeks a rosy pink.
"Didn't we agree to wait until the scores were out?" Chen Yuan, holding Xia Xinyu's hands and looking at her with a smile, asked.
Chen Yuan seemed to remember that Xia Xinyu said she would have some words, words that he was very fond of hearing, to tell him after the scores were out.
Then, the two of them had tacitly agreed to save their mouth-to-mouth kisses for that moment.
But now, it seemed that there had been a slight interruption to the plan.
"I couldn't help it..." Xia Xinyu smiled, showing her dimples, and slightly petulantly cooed, "What should we do then?"
The promise had not been fulfilled.