"You're my fiancée, and I can't even kiss you?" Yu Siqiao's expression grew uglier, "You gag when I kiss you, but when you kissed me before, I never threw up!"
"When have I ever kissed you!"
"Before!" Yu Siqiao looked frantic, "Don't you dare deny it; you sneaked up and kissed me, just like this!"
After saying that, he smacked his lips and kissed her tender face.
Mo Shu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously covering her face, then she roared angrily, "I never did! I hadn't even managed to kiss you before you had me thrown out, alright!"
Yu Siqiao watched her furious little look with amusement, leaning even closer and teasing, "But you still wanted to kiss me, didn't you?"
"Does it count if it wasn't successful?"
And besides, it wasn't her wish, it was the previous Mo Shu!
She wouldn't want this kind of man even if he was handed to her on a silver platter!
Feeling rather steamed, Mo Shu glared at him again, only to meet his deep, burning gaze.
