There's a certain charm to a jealous Ding Muchen. Sun Dasheng couldn't help but lean down and steal a kiss.
"Alright, listen to yourself. You're getting more and more outrageous."
"I just felt that what she said didn't seem to come from the heart, so it sounded strange."
"You didn't notice at all?"
After being kissed, Ding Muchen's cheeks flushed, and her head felt hazy.
With her eyes glazed over dreamily, she asked, "Really?"
Right. Sun Dasheng slapped his forehead. He'd forgotten the old saying that a girl's IQ drops to zero when she's in love.
"Anyway, let's not talk about her. She did have a point, though. Look around. There are more and more student couples everywhere. We should find another spot."
"Where to? I have a class later," Ding Muchen said, looking troubled.
