After the kiss in the library, Murong Qiao fell into Huo Yichen's arms in a daze.
As for declaring her sovereignty over the two girls at the beginning, Murong Qiao had already forgotten about it.
She covered her slightly swollen lips from the kiss and felt dizzy. The only reason she had to stop the kiss was to breathe.
"You're not allowed to kiss me anymore!" She tried to reject him in a serious tone.
However, Murong Qiao's feigned toughness made her look like a soft lamb in his eyes. She was harmless and soft, making him want to hug her.
Huo Yichen listened to her and slowly loosened his grip on Murong Qiao.
He half-hugged Murong Qiao. "You started it."
His words were filled with innocence, making Murong Qiao's already thin face turn even redder.
After such a struggle, they naturally had no more intention of learning.
