The kiss that landed softly on his lips completely stunned Song Chengfeng. He only recovered when Qi Jianyi pulled away from the kiss.
She lowered her toes and stood honestly in front of Song Chengfeng. Her hands, which had been hugging his neck, were lowered to his chest.
With a small teasing smile, she said, "What a soft lips for a rough man like you."
At that moment, Qi Jianyi really didn't realize her words sounded like a jerk who took advantage of a pure man.
"Why?" Song Chengfeng could only utter one word. He was confused by her kiss.
Don't be fooled by his cold exterior right now. In fact, the young master's mind was brimming with fireworks.
Qi Jianyi looked at him with a pair of gentle eyes. She understood Song Chengfeng's doubt.
Because she herself had repeatedly told herself that no matter what, she could never give in to Song Chengfeng. They weren't meant to be, and it would only hurt him further.