"Hey... what are you doing? Let me tell you, I have a boyfriend! I like him, he likes me. Thank you for your affection, but it's impossible for us!" Ning Xixi quickly rejected the other party with a firm tone.
The boy in the white mask fluttered his eyelashes, a look of desolation flashed across his eyes.
The girl he liked was right within reach.
If he just leaned in, he could kiss the lips he had longed for...
He slowly approached Ning Xixi, breathing heavily, his hot breath fell on the edge of Ning Xixi's lips. She uneasily bit her cherry lips. Was he going to kiss her?
Plop.
A soft kiss landed at the corner of her mouth—his fingers were placed near her lips, which meant he kissed his own hand.
So cautious, not daring to overstep boundaries.
In the dark, a flash of light from a camera flickered quickly.
