C119 It Seems like You Don't Hate Me

As Pei Junye said that, his pitch-black pupils stared at Du Shisheng. His clear eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Du Shisheng was a bit flustered as he grabbed the bed sheet underneath him. He looked at Pei Junye and frowned in thought.

Then he shook his head slowly, "I... I don't hate kissing you, but... Next... Next..