"Do you like it?"
Shen Fanxing nodded and said, "Yes… but I didn't prepare a gift for you…"
From her expression, one could tell that she was extremely apologetic.
Bo Jinchuan curled his lips and brushed her hair. His dark eyes lingered on her face, and his eyes were filled with pure affection.
"Then make it up to me twice tonight."
"Is… is that all you can think of?"
Shen Fanxing was stunned by the revelation.
"Why don't you think about what gift you want to give me?"
Shen Fanxing was speechless. How could she find a present for him now?
"I'll give you five seconds…"
Five seconds…
Shen Fanxing bit her lips and stared at Bo Jinchuan for less than a second before saying,
"No need."
Before Bo Jinchuan could react, she wrapped her arms around his neck. She stood up and kissed him on his lips.
Bo Jinchuan's eyes flashed and he returned the kiss without hesitation, easily regaining the initiative.
