"Qin Yin was stunned herself, then she lowered her head slightly and said, "Nan Sichen, I, I am very conscientious."
Nan Sichen did not speak, but continued to wipe her tears. Qin Yin raised her head, looked at him, and added, "I'm not ungrateful."
"Mm!" Nan Sichen nodded his head, "Don't cry anymore."
He lifted Qin Yin's chin with his fingertips.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yin lifted her head, swiftly moved closer to Nan Sichen's lips and pecked him lightly, then pulled back. The action was so swift it caught Nan Sichen off guard.
He never imagined that one day Qin Yin would initiate a kiss with him.
A wave of surprise and joy surged in his heart. He felt breathless, his whole body stiffened, yet he was exhilarated.
His gaze was sharp as he watched Qin Yin , making her uncomfortable. She lowered her head blushing.
He reached out, lifted up Qin Yin's head, and his lips effortlessly touched hers.
Her lips were soft and sweet, with a faint hint of coolness.
