Chen Nan stared at her, wide-eyed, "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Xiaomi, with a harmless look on her face, blinked, "Handsome, I really want to kiss you."
"..."
Type 3 words popped up in Chen Nan's mind—motherf*cker!
After holding back for a while, he finally responded irritably, "Stop kidding around and go home to sleep."
"Handsome, I want a kiss."
Jiang Xiaomi puffed up her lips and leaned toward Chen Nan.
"Kiss my ass, just sit still. If you want to kiss, go home and kiss your pillow," Chen Nan didn't know how else to scold her. He grabbed her head and twisted it toward the front before starting the motorcycle.
Since he had previously taken Jiang Xiaomi home, Chen Nan knew where she lived, so he didn't need to ask for directions and went straight to her house.
However, the villa's gate was closed, seemingly with no one at home.
"Handsome, just one kiss, please."
Chen Nan had just lifted her off the bike when Jiang Xiaomi pressed her lips against his face.