Zhao Mengmeng's eyes grew as wide as copper bells, staring straight at him.
What was he doing?
To kiss her in such a public place!
Zhao Mengmeng was furious. The previous time had been an exception, but this time, he had ambushed her!
"Kus, you bastard." Zhao Mengmeng, quivering with rage, pushed him away with all her strength.
She just let him take advantage like that, damn it!
Zhao Mengmeng's face turned from green to white with anger, and she slapped him hard, to show him whose advantages could be taken and whose could not!
Pei Chenyang let out a light sigh, see, she really was angry.
Getting slapped in the face during the New Year's celebration was not good.
Plus, it was actually just a light kiss, without any further progress.
"Hit me after the New Year's over, however you want, alright?" he said, also catching Zhao Mengmeng's hand.
There were still people around, after all. Shouldn't they save some face for him?
