Just as Edward Anderson's lips were about to touch hers, Bella Scott regained her sanity at the crucial moment and replied loudly, "Your..your kissing skills are not bad!"
She pushed Edward away forcefully and noticed that her heartbeat was pounding like a drum. It had to be said that good-looking men had a strong killing power. She almost couldn't hold herself back.
Edward raised an eyebrow, "Judging by your tone, it sounds like you've kissed many men?"
"Haven't I told you already? I've had dozens of men and even a few women get attracted to me too. You might want to try it out with a man as well? Actually, when it comes to kissing, you just need practice." Bella began to lie without hesitation.
The implication, of course, was that Edward's kiss just now lacked aesthetic appeal.
"You can leave now!" As soon as Edward spoke, Bella had already disappeared from sight.
