"All right, understood."
Yue Chan took a deep breath and fell silent for a moment, as though she had made some important decision.
"???"
Just as Lin Fan wondered what further sincerity Yue Chan would offer, two soft, moist lips suddenly touched his cheek. His pupils widened in disbelief.
But the sensation came and went just as quickly, breaking away at the first touch.
"You..."
Caught off guard by this sudden attack, Lin Fan turned to stare at the blushing Yue Chan, utterly dumbfounded.
It's over. A female hooligan has defiled me. I'm no longer pure!
That was what he was thinking at that moment.
"What's with that look? That was the greatest sincerity I could offer. If you're still not satisfied, hmph..."
Yue Chan raised her dainty little fist, looking fierce, her lovely face flushed red all the way to her ears.
She swore that this had taken more courage than anything else in her life. To think she had actually taken the initiative to kiss a man-it was unimaginable, even somewhat absurd.
Yet just as Yue Chan's thoughts ran wild and her face burned, a pair of large hands wrapped around her slender waist, and a man's breath brushed her face.
"Mmph..."
The next instant, Yue Chan's eyes went wide. While she was still dazed, a pair of lips pressed over hers, domineering and forceful, leaving her no chance to refuse.
Just as she had done earlier, he launched a sudden attack, catching her completely unprepared.
Likewise, it came and went quickly. Lin Fan released her, licked the blood from his lips, and said with a smile, "All right, I forgive you."
At that moment, Yue Chan was like a little quail, so flushed with shame and anger that she seemed about to drip blood. Her mind went