A little over a minute passed.
Ling Feiyan saw Chu Yang staring straight at her, motionless, and once again, she used her onion-like fingers to point at her tender, firm cheeks.
"Hurry up, will you? I'm dying of impatience," Ling Feiyan urged.
Chu Yang looked at Ling Feiyan, wondering if the stunning beauty actually wanted him to kiss her cheek?
That certainly wasn't like Ling Feiyan!
Besides, in the past, if Chu Yang took the slightest advantage of her, a taste of her "tofu" so to speak, Ling Feiyan would get furious. So, what was going on today?
Had she been struck by lightning in her head?
Or did she suddenly come to her senses?
Smack!
Without further hesitation, Chu Yang firmly kissed Ling Feiyan's tender, firm cheek, finding the touch very pleasant. He had to admit, a top beauty really was different.
"Yah..." Ling Feiyan let out a sharp, ear-piercing scream, glaring at Chu Yang with murderous eyes.
