"Did I just lose my first kiss like that?" Feeling the soft lips of Tang Zheng, as well as his breath, Dong Zixuan's expression became blank. She had secretly imagined more than once that her first kiss would be given to the man she loved under a romantic atmosphere, but definitely not like today, so she began to struggle fiercely.
The policewoman bit down on Tang Zheng's lips and then punched him in the stomach.
Tang Zheng pretended he couldn't withstand the blow and stumbled backwards.
"Scumbag!" Dong Zixuan cried, rushed out of the bathroom, and left the suite. She was a woman who dared to love and hate, and she had taken a liking to Tang Zheng because she thought he was manly; he wouldn't back down when he faced a thug and had the guts to step up and do the right thing.
