Sang Xia was, of course, dumbfounded by his sudden question.
"W-what did you say?"
His eyes seemed to be so hot that she couldn't help but want to avoid them.
However, the moment she dodged, Rong Zhan reached out and grabbed her chin. Their warm breaths intertwined, and his gaze was gentle and misty.
"Don't pretend,"
He had exposed her.
Sang Xia blushed and her eyes flickered. don't get so close to me. I don't know what you're talking about.
"You know."
He was determined.
She gritted her teeth. I don't know!
Before she could finish acting shamelessly, Rong Zhan lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing the rest of her words.
Sang Xia was originally in his arms, so she could only raise her head and accept her kiss. Their lips and tongues were entangled, and she could not help but let out a seductive voice.