Zhao Weiqi fled miserably, which delighted Lin Luyao as it meant one less suitor, especially an extremely annoying one.
However, thinking of how Qin Hao had taken advantage of her just now, even stealing her first kiss, Lin Luyao felt a surge of anger.
"You should thank me."
Only when the two had completely left did Qin Hao say this to Lin Luyao.
He looked quite pleased with himself as if he deserved praise.
Slap.
A slap landed on Qin Hao's face; Lin Luyao glared at him through gritted teeth and cursed, "Scoundrel."
After speaking, Lin Luyao rushed into her room.
Qin Hao touched his face, feeling wronged. He had been slapped even though he had acted for her sake.
Of course, he could have easily dodged the slap just now, but since he had indeed taken the girl's first kiss, he chose not to avoid it.
Qin Hao could only sigh inwardly that it was hard being a good person these days.
