Nan Xun widened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
She froze for a few seconds before she regained her senses. She raised her hand and slapped his handsome face.
The crisp slap in the air made the two of them seem to be frozen.
Nan Xun's eyelashes fluttered and she was about to say something when she saw a trace of darkness flash past his eyes. Then, his lips pressed against hers again.
This time, Nan Xun did not pause at all and pushed him away with all her strength.
He was on crutches and after being pushed by her, he took a few steps back unsteadily and fell to the ground.
Nan Xun did not look at him and ran out with a straight face.
Nan Xun ran downstairs.
Seeming to have thought of something, she entered the guest room again and kept washing her face with cold water. She wiped her mouth with a disposable towel.
He did not find it disgusting, but she did!
