Lin Wanwan looked at him sincerely. "I'm very grateful for your help. How should I repay you? Devoting my life to you is a definite no."
Tang Chen seemed regretful. "Why don't you give me a kiss?"
Lin Wanwan was silent for a long time. "A real kiss?"
"Kiss here." Tang Chen's fair-skinned fingertip pointed to his thin red lips.
Lin Wanwan gave a slight smile. "Close your eyes first then."
Tang Chen's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and obediently, he closed his eyes.
She opened her carry-on bag and dug out a small glass bottle. She removed the cork, dipped her finger in the colorless liquid, and applied it to her lips.
"Young Tang, I'm coming~"
Lin Wanwan smiled evilly. She rested both arms on the cushions and pouted her lips towards Tang Chen.
However, as she got closer, Tang Chen smelled a pungent smell similar to Formalin. It was so bad that he nearly vomited.
"Get away from me!"