Mr. Luo Ziling certainly hadn't expected Ouyang Huihui to make such a move.
It wasn't until her soft lips enveloped his mouth and a warm sensation swept over him that he realized what was happening.
By this time, Ouyang Huihui had already lost herself in the kiss, clutching him tightly with both hands.
Mr. Luo Ziling managed to break free only after she had kissed him for at least ten seconds.
What lingered on his lips was the warm, soft sensation of Ouyang Huihui's lips and a faint scent of alcohol.
"You took my first kiss and saw my body, I act a little petulant, and you should indulge me," Seeing Mr. Luo Ziling looking annoyed and wiping his mouth, Ouyang Huihui laughed happily, "I am quite a traditional woman, and I don't want to do these things with another man."
"You're traditional? Then... what if I marry someone else?" Mr. Luo Ziling asked irritably.
