C2212 Kissing

Nie Xiangsi pursed her lips, "…" "Of course not."

"Really?"

Moose City caressed her lower lip with her fingertip, looking at her with an ambiguous smile.

Nie Xiangsi's face flushed red and her voice turned soft. "I'm not the sort of person who's always in low spirits. Since I like a person, then I should accommodate all of his shortcomings." It didn't matter. The more he thought about it