"Amusement park? Sure. We'll go there. As for the k-kiss? Ehem. We'll see what happens. Where did you get these ideas, anyway?"
Zi Jue asked after he recovered himself. He tried to play it cool. But his anxiety still followed through because he once again stuttered. He was just thinking about kissing her and she threw it out on the open just like that. Zi Jue felt like he was caught red-handed for a crime.
Yan Qing Shan has been throwing her bomb after another bomb at him. He didn't know whether to be glad about it or what. Somehow, he felt as if their roles have been reversed.
"I looked it up in the internet. I even searched about kissing. It said there that a french kiss and not a smack would be more romantic. Is that true?"
She answered him innocently. Zi Jue choked on his spit and started coughing awkwardly. Should he thank those search results for giving his baby girl these ideas or curse them for putting him in a tight spot?
