After putting everything into the car, the two of them sat in the front.
Wu Wei looked at Han Kexin, who was fastening her seatbelt, and said, "Xinbao, did you forget something?"
"What?"
Han Kexin turned her head, looking puzzled.
Wu Wei leaned in close to her, "There's no one around now, shouldn't you kiss me?"
"No way!"
Hearing this, Han Kexin refused just as she had before.
"Why not?"
Wu Wei was confused, frowning, "Earlier, you said it was not okay because people were watching, but now there is no one inside or outside the car, why is it still not okay?"
"Because, because..."
Han Kexin stammered and then suddenly clutched her stomach, "I don't feel well right now, I don't want to kiss."
Wu Wei didn't even have to think to know she was feigning it.
One minute she was jumping around, and now suddenly she can't?
Is it really such a coincidence?
Moreover, this little girl had been particularly fond of kissing ever since he took her first kiss at school.