Upon noticing his tone softening slightly, Sheng Qianxia immediately struck while the iron was hot, "I swear I thought we would never bring up the matter of repaying the money again! What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours; we should be like this, without distinguishing between each other..."
Without warning, Gong Beiyao pinched her chin, leaned in, and left a kiss on her lips.
His sudden breath nearly overwhelmed her.
Sheng Qianxia stared wide-eyed in shock.
It wasn't until he released her and his slender fingers deftly maneuvered the steering wheel that she became aware—
"Why did you steal another kiss from me!"
He didn't look at her but focused on the road ahead, driving while saying indifferently, "I'm using what's mine. What's it to you?"
"..." Did she dig a hole and bury herself in it?
But he doesn't like her, right?
Why did he kiss her again?!
