The girl's lips were soft and warm, softer than he had imagined.
Xu Jiayan indulged for a second, but quickly regained his senses, the contact was brief.
Jiang Yuan stared wide-eyed, dumbfoundedly watching him, momentarily forgetting to react or cry, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Brother Yan kissed her just now, didn't he? He did kiss her, right?
Jiang Yuan smacked her lips; the cool sensation still lingered, but it was too quick, she hadn't had time to absorb the feeling.
The girl lifted her moist eyes, blinked, and asked Xu Jiayan, "Brother Yan, were you just bullying me?"
On her face was an expression of immense grievance, yet inside she was bursting with joy.
Brother Yan actually kissed her, he kissed her, he must like her too!
"Cough cough…"
A rare trace of discomfort appeared on Xu Jiayan's usually aloof face and he said, "No."
The girl's eyes immediately widened, "Are you trying to deny it?"
