Zhou Ziqiao grasped the man's silver hair with one hand and secured his jaw with the other, pressing a hard kiss to his lips.
There was a smacking sound.
Zhou Ziqiao quickly let go, retreated backward, pushed open the car door, hopped out, turned around, and made a face at him in one fluid motion.
Mu Shaoze was still in shock. Had his first kiss been stolen just like that?
He got out of the car, hands on his hips. "Zhou Ziqiao, you old lecher!"
Zhou Ziqiao swaggered, shaking her head, then ran into the villa.
Mu Shaoze fiercely wiped his mouth, never expecting to be taken advantage of by a Pig Demon.
He irritably tugged his hair and angrily kicked the car wheel, then hopped around in pain.
Seeing the light turn on on the third floor, Zhou Ziqiao drew the curtains.
Mu Shaoze shouted, "Pig Demon, this isn't over between us!"
He muttered to himself as he got back in the car, which shot off like an arrow released from a bow.
