Qiao Shishi was stunned, completely shocked, and stared at him like a statue.
Then her brain felt like it exploded, with one sentence constantly flashing through her mind.
Did she hear it wrong?
Was she hallucinating?
Yu Jingxi gently stroked her small face. "But, you are simply too young, too pure, so pure that I don't dare to like you."
Qiao Shishi blinked and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Oh, Mr. Yu, you really flatter me. Actually, what you mean is you don't like me at all, right!"
"Of course not!" Yu Jingxi suddenly lowered his face, looking at her delicate features.
His face got closer and closer, and their noses grazed gently against each other.
Qiao Shishi's nervous heartbeat became chaotic, and her eyes grew increasingly dazed.
She didn't know whether she should push him away immediately, take the initiative to kiss him, or wait for his kiss.
Yu Jingxi stared at her and asked in a low voice, "Can I kiss you?"
Qiao Shishi's tongue got tied. "Y-yes!"