"Jerk."
All she could do was mutter "jerk," unable to curse with anything else. She looked different from her usual self, weak and delicate like a little cat, but who knew when this kitten would suddenly extend its sharp claws and fiercely scratch him.
"Isn't it true that if I kissed you back, we'd be even?"
Chu Yiqin's index finger rubbed against his thin lips, relishing the taste, a bit reluctant to let it go. He just stared at her, waiting to hear what else she could possibly say.
"How can that count! I only kissed the corner of your mouth, you... just now... your tongue..."
Qin Mo's pretty face flushed red.
She couldn't bring herself to say the rest.
Who knew that returning a kiss would be like that?
"Shouldn't there be interest after so long?" he retorted as if it were obvious.
"What interest! You're too domineering!"
She was annoyed and furious, not realizing that her voice carried a whining tone, hidden with the sweet taste of sugar.