The moment their lips touched, Song Yan was completely taken aback, but he quickly returned to normal: "Lianlian, you should find someone closer to your age to date."
"But I just like you, I've liked you since I was little."
Zhuang Lian raised her head, her tearful eyes meeting Song Yan's complex gaze.
In the distance, Song Mengmeng pointed her chubby little finger in this direction, her big black eyes wide open: "Sister Zhuang was just kissing brother."
Han Xi leaned against Lu Jinghan's shoulder: "I really hope my brother can accept Zhuang Lian."
"For feelings to blossom, both parties have to feel it."
Lu Jinghan looked down at Han Xi, his ink-colored eyes filled with a tenderness he showed to no one else.
Song Yan really didn't expect Zhuang Lian to suddenly confess to him; could he really let her be his girlfriend? This thought had just arisen in Song Yan's mind when he denied it.
The situation came too suddenly, Song Yan wasn't prepared at all.
