This kiss was like the gentle warmth of spring sunlight seeping into his icy heart, and also like a breeze brushing through colorful bubbles beneath the azure sky of summer, stirring emotions in his otherwise still heart, causing little ripples.
Jiang Baizhou was stunned for quite a moment before coming to his senses, looking in the direction she left, only to find her figure had already disappeared. The corners of his lips curled into a clearly smug smile.
He never expected her to suddenly take the initiative to kiss him; it was indeed an unexpected gain. The usually composed him had a rare moment of pride, and he couldn't quite suppress the joy welled up in his heart, making his eyes sparkle.
Who knows how long he stood there, maintaining the smile on his face, when suddenly a hand landed on his shoulder and patted it, not too heavy but not light either.
