Huo Beijiang bit his lip, wondering if saying that he was no longer angry would hurt his pride?
"I might stop being angry only if you give me a kiss," he responded.
"..." Nan Fei lowered her head, trying not to burst into laughter.
Huo Beijiang made a seemingly irritated face, a great portrayal of aloofness.
In the past, Nan Fei would have told him to stay far away, but now she had to take him seriously. She tried to tiptoe to reach his face, but Huo Beijiang was leaning against the car. The angle was awkward and it was difficult.
"Then…you lower yourself a bit, you're too tall!" she told him.
Huo Beijiang's handsome face carried a mischievous smirk. He pretended to be serious, glanced at Nan Fei with a look of 'I can't help it, okay fine! I'll endure it this once and indulge you'.
He then quickly brought his face closer to hers.
Seeing his handsome face so close to hers, Nan Fei's heart pounded, an inexplicable nervousness causing her tiptoeing feet to begin trembling.
