Shi Luo tilted her head to look at his lips before she looked into his eyes. Her gaze occasionally drifted to his lips as a bashful smile formed on her face.
''Luoluo, you…'' Jun Boyan coughed, ''Such things aren't decent enough to be done public places.''
''But I want it…'' her face drooped down.
''Now?"
''Mmm. I want to punch your lips right now.''
His jaws dropped. Punch his lips?
He imagined something else.
Shi Luo pointed her finger at his lips and opened her mouth to say something but her vision blurred suddenly. She slumped into his arms.
He sighed while stroking her back. After a few seconds, he picked her up in a Princess carry and walked out of the bar.
…
''Argh…'' Shi Luo covered her eyes with the back of her hand.
Her head felt like it was going to burst anytime soon.
