Fu Zhen unexpectedly stumbled forward, and when she looked up suddenly, Pei Zhan's face was magnified right in front of her, prompting her to quickly put her hands against his chest.
"You are bold!"
Pei Zhan said, "How do you know my nickname is Pei Dadan?"
As he spoke, his breath landed on her snow-white forehead and bounced back, making his chin feel warm again, sending a tingle down their spines.
Originally intended as an act of defiance, Pei Zhan's hands encircling her waist couldn't pull back now. He slightly raised his eyes, examining the face close enough to see even the tiniest of facial hairs. Suddenly, an inexplicable impulse pushed him to lower his face and swiftly plant a kiss on that smooth, snow-white forehead.
Fu Zhen was taken aback by his audacity!
Not only did he dare to hold her, he even dared to kiss her?!
Heaven and earth have flipped!
