Bo Sishen stood up, one hand resting on the dining table, and the other hand pinching her chin, his deep eyes looking into hers.
Mu Shini was forced to lift her head, meeting his profound gaze, but had no idea what he was going to do.
As Mu Shini wondered, Bo Sishen lowered his handsome head and gave her lips a delicate kiss like a dragonfly touching the water.
"Mmm mmm—"
Mu Shini's small hands pressed against his firm chest to push him away, but before she could, Bo Sishen had already stepped back, his voice hoarse, "You've got oil stains at the corners of your mouth."
Instantly, Mu Shini's face flushed with embarrassment.
She quickly raised her hand to wipe her mouth, but couldn't feel anything. A moment later, she realized she had been fooled by Bo Sishen. Pouting in anger, she looked at him. Just as she was about to speak, Bo Sishen said, "Aren't you going to change your clothes? Not planning to go back to school?"
