Qiao Qing slapped his hand away, "Don't get touchy with me."
The back of Gong Yi's hand turned bright red. It was obvious that she reserved no strength in her slap.
He didn't care and continued to provoke her, "Why did someone with such high moral standards decide to follow someone so low?"
Qiao Qing, "…"
"Qingqing…" Gong Yi flirtatiously called out her name, "What a beautiful name. Do you know what the words 'Qingqing' means in ancient times?"
Qiao Qing thought about it and her face turned even darker.
"You realized?" Gong Yi's lips curled up and he continued to call out to her, "Qingqing, Qingqing, Qingqing…"
Qiao Qing, "Shut up!"
Gong Yi realized that he actually pissed her off and decided to stop.
Now that there was some silence, Qiao Qing closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.
When Gong Yi saw her eyelashes flutter, his heart skipped a beat.
Something rumbled in his throat, "Are you inviting me in for a kiss?"
