Xiaxia the Drunkard (5)

Chi Yuanfeng rubbed his head as his handsome face reddened. He must have been a philanthropist in his last life to have something this wonderful happen to him now.

He covered his cheeks shyly. "I don't think that's appropriate."

"I don't care, kiss kiss~" An Xiaxia shook his arm.

This lovely girl was asking for a kiss. Chi Yuanfeng had drunk a lot himself, which was enough for him to forget that Xiaxia was someone Sheng Yize liked as well. He summoned up his courage and lowered his lips to An Xiaxia's cheek…

He was less than a centimeter from An Xiaxia's face when two strong hands grabbed him from behind and yanked him backward.

Surprised, Chi Yuanfeng lost his balance and fell right off the chair.

"You little bastard. How dare you kiss my sister!" An Yibei said in his cold voice, then dragged Chi Yuanfeng to a corner to teach him a lesson.