Chapter 201: Are You Saying We Can French Kiss Tomorrow?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Em… I rejected you because our relations.h.i.+p started suddenly, and I’m confused. But I had a chance to think about it. I don’t want to refuse your kindness. I will take our relations.h.i.+p serious from this moment on, and I will try to know more about you.” She meant what she said, no matter what would happen in the future, or what he would do after finding out about who she really was.
She was young, and Yi Jingxi shouldn’t become the reason for her to refuse the chance to devote herself to a good relations.h.i.+p.
hearing her words, Nian Junting was as delighted as he was when he founded his company and earned his first bucket of gold. “You can learn about me very easily. As you have seen, I am perfect.”
Luosang bit her lips slightly, not continuing with that topic. She asked him, “What about you? Are you dating me and being nice to me because you like me? Or, is this simply because I refused you and made you want to win? Many men are like that. They date girls, not because they fancy them, but because they couldn’t get them in first place.”
“Want to win?” Nian Junting paused slightly, then responded with, “I don’t quite understand the whole want-to-win thing, because I can always get whatever I want. As for you, did you refuse me? Weren’t you playing the hard-to-get game?”
Luosang was very speechless.
“I didn’t think so. I only know that you’re the only girl I have ever wanted to be with,” Nian Junting continued in a clear voice.
Luosang raised her head to look at him. The moonlight poured on his handsome face through the leaves, making him look as beautiful as a piece of art created by G.o.d himself.
Like many girls, Luosang liked good-looking men. Since her boyfriend was so handsome, she decided to let him stay narcissistic.
“Don’t look at me like you’re drooling at my handsome face. I know you’ve been coveting me for quite a long time. Stop pretending.” Nian Junting proudly smiled, then prepared to kiss her again.
“You’ve kissed me already.” Luosang covered her mouth, looking at him in the eyes. Both their hearts started beating fast.
“Yeah, but now I want to French kiss,” Nian Junting said frankly.
Luosang’s face blushed scarlet. “Don’t be greedy. We’ve only been boyfriend and girlfriend for a few days, yet you have already kissed me.”
Nian Junting pondered shortly, then said, “Are you saying that we can French kiss tomorrow?”
Luosang was speechless again. When did she say that? What on earth was his method of thinking?
“If you peel me two bowls of grape and a bowl of grapefruit, I’ll French kiss you. Remember, you need to peel them yourself.”
Nian Junting blinked. He hated peeling fruits the most. “What kind of bowl?” He asked, “Is a rice bowl okay? Or baby bowl?”
“No, large bowls.” Luosang pushed him away. Baby bowl—in your dreams.’
Nian Junting knitted his eyebrows together and stared at her for a whole thirty seconds, then stood up abruptly.
“What are you doing?” Luosang gave a start.
“I’m going back home to peel grapes,” he said.
Luosang suddenly regretted her choice. Now, she felt like two bowls of grapes and a bowl of grapefruit was too little.
“There’s no rush…” she said.
Nian Junting glanced at his watch, then said, “It’s half past ten. Most fruit shops will close for the night soon.”
“I want sweet grapefruits, not the sour ones.” She clearly remembered how Nian Junting used to treat her.
Nian Junting frowned and said, “Aren’t you demanding too much?”
“How? Didn’t you demand the same before?”
“Are you getting revenge?” He frowned deeper and deeper, “Luo, I didn’t think you were so narrow-minded.”