At the same time, Tang Xiaowan woke up in Lingxiao Manor, her eyes half-closed as she realized she was in her bedroom, her face suddenly flushed with a wave of heat.
Oh my, why am I so unlucky!
Just got confessed to by Huahua and then fainted into the fountain, totally ruining my perfect image.
To cover up her embarrassment, she quickly closed her eyes again and murmured in her mind, "I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, keep sleeping, keep sleeping."
However, this little movement did not escape Leng Lingxiao's gaze. Since changing clothes, he had been holding Tang Xiaowan's hand, sitting beside her bed, his eyes filled with tenderness and guilt.
Suddenly, a kiss landed on her lips.
Although very light and gentle, it still threw Tang Xiaowan into a flurry. Her fingers trembled slightly in Leng Lingxiao's palm, and her heartbeat quickened considerably.
Oh my, how fragrant!
The legendary... manly scent?
Alas, if it was not Li Zishen, my first kiss would have been Huahua's, that thief.
