"That's it? Isn't it too little?" Li Mochen was dissatisfied.
Leng Xiaoyao was stunned, wondering when Li Mochen became so petty.
"What do you want me to do to thank you?" Leng Xiaoyao looked at him, feeling slightly nervous.
"Well…" Li Mochen narrowed his eyes and leaned over, leaving a kiss on Leng Xiaoyao's lips. Then, like a cat that had stolen fish, he looked pleased and continued. "Like this."
Leng Xiaoyao was struck dumb for a second, then blushed and glared at Li Mochen. She didn't expect him to want this kind of repayment.
However, the glare she gave Li Mochen wasn't intimidating at all, but rather soft and charming in his eyes.
If he wasn't driving, he would kiss her longer.
Just one kiss wasn't enough for him.
Anyway, getting a kiss like that was better than not getting one at all.
