"Hah! Says someone who clearly liked my kiss!" Jin Liwei glared at her.
"Hmm. I suppose I liked your kiss," Iris admitted. "But I don't have other experiences to compare it to."
"What do you mean? Don't tell me that I'm your first kiss? I don't believe it." He subconsciously licked his lips. He wanted to taste her again.
Her lips pressed together. "I don't care whether you believe me or not."
In her past life, she had never been kissed by any man other than the forehead and cheek kisses her father and older brother gave her. They were so protective that they practically imprisoned her within the estate. They didn't allow her to meet other people who weren't approved by them.
She was well-trained in etiquette and could converse comfortably with almost anyone, but she was severely lacking when it came to understanding intimacy between the opposite sexes. In short, she was extremely dense when it came to flirting.
