An Ran was stunned, staring blankly at the enlarged handsome face in front of her.
It was as if she had calmed down in an instant.
The sensation on her lips felt so real; she could clearly feel the electrifying sensation transferred as their lips touched and rubbed against each other.
Her brother's kiss was gentle and lingering.
Even when their lips parted, An Ran's mind was still blank.
Chi Cheng cupped her face with one hand, his thumb gently stroking her cheek, his gaze as soft as moonlight, "The girl I love can definitely do it."
"Brother..." An Ran was even more shocked, "What did you just... just say...?"
He said, the girl he loves.
I must have heard it wrong, right?
"I said." Chi Cheng leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear, "You can definitely do it, I believe in you.
Because you are the girl I love."
When An Ran discovered her throat had been drugged, she didn't cry; when she was verbally insulted by Lin Wanqing on stage, she didn't cry either.
