Just as their lips were about a hair's breadth apart, Fang Lin suddenly took a step back.
This step back made Dream Falling Flower's expression subtly change, and a hint of surprise flashed in the depth of her eyes.
"Let's forget it. I'm not mentally prepared yet," said Fang Lin, but his expression was somewhat playful.
Everyone was momentarily taken aback. What was going on? Where was the affectionate scene they expected?
A number of young men were cursing inwardly. They were so close to a kiss, why did Fang Lin suddenly retreat at the most critical moment?
On the other hand, people like Chen Yongnian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Fang Lin still had his wits about him, knowing what he should and shouldn't do.
As for Dream Falling Flower, her expression was rather unpleasant, as if she felt she had been played with.
"Sister isn't angry, is she?" Fang Lin asked pretendly confusedly.
