Mo Qian did not seem to be satisfied with Zhuang Xian's agreement. He looked at Zhuang Xian's slightly curved lips, and his eyes darkened slightly. Before he could react, his body's actions were already faster than his brain's rational thinking.
In front of Li Qin, Mo Qian gently kissed Zhuang Xian.
Mo Qian's lips had only touched Zhuang Xian lightly. It was not even a kiss.
Looking at the smile on Mo Qian's lips, Li Qin suddenly had an extraordinary thought. He felt Mo Qian's kiss on Sister Xian didn't seem like he was treating a lover.
In any case, he had seen couples kissing on TV. It was not as simple as just a kiss. Instead, it was more like an adult rewarding a child.
With the questions in his heart, Li Qin slowly restrained his shocked expression. Only God knew that the scene before him had already become like this, yet his mind could still think of these nonsensical things. Li Qin was also quite impressed by his scattered thoughts.
