Nolan Morrison was a bit excited, seemingly quite eager to meet his pre-arranged fiancée.
Matilda Jenkins looked at him with a stern face, "Are you sure you're going to provoke, and not just to see if your fiancée is pretty?"
Even knowing that Nolan Morrison couldn't possibly have any fond feelings for the woman he had never met, seeing him so excited made Matilda Jenkins feel a bit uncomfortable.
Nolan Morrison's mood indeed brightened immediately. He bent down, his eyes level with Matilda's, and said indulgently, "Your words sound a bit sour, let me taste..."
Saying this, he leaned over and gave her a kiss on the lips.
Before Matilda could react, he had already quickly pulled back. She saw him lick the corner of his mouth with his tongue, as if really savoring the taste just now. With others nearby, Matilda's face turned red immediately.
After savoring it, Nolan Morrison remarked, "Hmm, indeed it's sour, it's Mr. Jones's vinegar! Especially flavorful."
