The corners of Jiang Che's mouth crept upward, a trace of smugness flashing in his eyes.
You little thing. Did you think I couldn't handle you?
Dugu Yan's brain, however, had completely crashed. Even the grogginess brought on by the alcohol seemed to have vanished at that moment.
Her first kiss had been stolen just like that, catching her utterly off guard without so much as a warning bell. As for their argument about "other women," that kiss had knocked it beyond the ninth heaven, leaving not even a shadow behind.
Jiang Che raised a hand and gently rubbed the top of her head. Only then did she timidly lift her eyes to steal a glance at him before quickly lowering them again, like a startled fawn, letting his palm stroke her head.
But as that hand kept stroking her head, it unwittingly slipped downward, past her earlobe and toward her neck... slowly descending, slowly scaling the peaks!
Dugu Yan sprang up as though she had been scalded.
"Um... I'm leaving!"
Before her words had finished, she had already turned and dashed out, stumbling so badly she nearly twisted an ankle in her heels, disappearing through the doorway without looking back.
Jiang Che watched the door still swinging, then looked down at the tooth marks on his shoulder and touched his lips, where her warmth still lingered. He could not help chuckling softly.
Jiang Che also got up and went after Dugu Yan. She was still groggy, and what would he do if something happened to her on the way? Although the chances of that happening were about as low as your dream girl falling for you, what if!
Only after watching Dugu Yan arrive home safely did Jiang Che head home with his mind at ease.
On his way