Zhou Xiaoyu chuckled as she cupped Xiao Yibo’s face and leaned in for a kiss. Her soft lips tasted of alcohol, which startled Xiao Yibo, and his hands froze midair as he wasn’t quite sure what to do with her.
She leaned into his arms when he was ready to shove her away. “It’s just a dream. Why are you still so cold toward me? Do you dislike women that much?” She began bawling after having said so, and her cries were loud and desperate.
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