"Still, it's okay, I guess..."
Right after that, the cup of Four Seasons tea in front of her was claimed by Lu Jincheng and moved to the other side.
His actions were smooth and unabashed.
"Let me try some."
The man also pushed his large cup of mango pomelo sago towards her, squinting his eyes at her.
"..."
Zhou Sinin watched Lu Jincheng's move, as if spellbound, hesitant to speak.
On the straw of the milk tea close to the man, there were still traces of her lipstick marks.
Before she could remind him, new lips had already covered them.
Does... does this count as an indirect kiss?
No, it does, right!
"Try mine too. I added ice cream, it's quite tasty."
"Oh, okay."
And, unexpectedly yet not surprisingly, Zhou Sinin felt no aversion to his lack of boundaries. On the contrary, she felt a hint of delight.
She lowered her head and sipped Lu Jincheng's mango pomelo sago.
Indeed, it was so sweet.
