Feng Jun felt that he couldn't encourage the young girl's incorrect outlook on life — I'm already like this, but you're still young.
So he cleared his throat and said, "Alright, you're thinking too much, I wasn't planning to give it to Sister Hong."
Gu Jiahui's eyes spun, she tiptoed, pecked his face fiercely, turned around and walked away, quickly saying, "This is my first kiss."
"Oh," Feng Jun was startled, and as he watched her walk away, he raised his hand to touch his face, murmuring softly, "To offer up a first kiss for a butterfly... These days, inflation really is severe, no wonder eggs cost six yuan per half-kilo."
Of course, he also understood that to him, it was nothing more than a peck, but to the young girl, it might have been the most exciting moment of her life.
So, he had to ensure a high success rate when he made his move on Hua Jun.
