Quickly, Ye Fan realized what had happened and propped himself up on his hands about twenty or thirty centimeters off the ground, looking down to find the pretty face beneath him. Indeed, he had accidentally kissed Mo Xiaoyan's lips just now.
He took a closer look at Mo Xiaoyan's pretty face and saw her almond-shaped eyes wide open in an angry expression.
Mo Xiaoyan attempted to look extremely angry and then screamed.
Realizing Mo Xiaoyan was about to attack him furiously, Ye Fan quickly pressed against the ground with both hands and stood upright, swiftly distancing himself from Mo Xiaoyan.
After Mo Xiaoyan kicked the air with a bent knee, she quickly got up, staring at Ye Fan with anger, her nostrils flaring and chest heaving like a tigress ready to throw herself into a ferocious fight.
"Let's talk this out, we can talk this out!" Ye Fan quickly waved his hands and pleaded, feeling utterly frustrated as he honestly hadn't done it on purpose.