"Do you want to kiss me? If you don't kiss me, you dislike me." She doesn't mind being kissed by him, so what else is he bothering about? Does he really hate her and despise her that much?
The more Ye Qingyu thought about it, the more frustrated she became.
"Baby, you are making things difficult for me." She knew that if he continued to kiss her, their relationship would no longer be pure.
