Qingqing was now not afraid of Qin Lang at all, chattering away.
Qin Lang looked at Qingqing, only feeling a headache. How did the crafty Shui Family couple end up having a girl as naive and silly as Qingqing?
He didn't know whether to say she was innocent or just plain dumb.
"Are you sure you want to keep making a fuss? Hmm??" Qin Lang lowered his voice; after Qingqing's uproar, any guilt he felt completely vanished.
He was originally a cold-faced and cold-hearted man, rarely feeling guilty towards others. Even after taking a little girl's first kiss, Qin Lang didn't feel anything.
Qingqing didn't dare to speak, pouting and silently accusing Qin Lang with her eyes, the meaning clear both inside and out: You owe me my first kiss.
"I owe you your first kiss, huh?" Qin Lang suddenly smirked, "How about I let you kiss me back?"
