Yang Qingyin didn't expect Luo Ziling to suddenly do such a thing, she struggled fiercely, but after struggling for a bit, she gave up and let Luo Ziling savor her tender red lips.
After a breathless and intimate moment, Yang Qingyin broke free and then bitterly chided, "Hatefully annoying, your mouth is all covered in the taste of the sweets."
"I had some desserts, just wanted to share the taste with you, isn't that nice?" Luo Ziling smiled shamelessly. "Next time I eat something good, I'll make sure to share it with you in this way; you should do the same as well!"
"You annoying junior," Yang Qingyin's face flushed, looking embarrassingly shy, "actually, bullying me time and again."
"If you're unsatisfied, just bully me back," Luo Ziling said as he leaned his head forward, appearing completely at her mercy.
As a result, his head was met with a smack from Yang Qingyin.
At that moment, Luo Ziling's phone rang, it was Ling Ruonan calling, so he hurriedly answered.