"You like me."
Jiang Yanzhou admitted straightforwardly and responded, "That's right. I like you."
Lu Yang's eyelashes flickered, and she was surprised that he had admitted it this time.
"To be more precise, the only person I like is you." The man's mouth curved into a perfectly fitting smile that made the heart tremble. "I fell completely for you."
Lu Yang was at a loss for words.
She was the one who was drunk, but he was the one saying nonsense.
Due to the difference in their sizes, she was on top, unable to completely control him. She could only press down one of his hands. Jiang Yanzhou lifted his other hand and lightly flicked her wet lips with his fingers, creating an incredibly soft sensation that rubbed against his nails. He then turned his hand and pressed his fingertip against the corner of her lips, the pressure slightly firmer than before.
"There are a lot of wicked people around these days."
