Uh!
He looks like he’s being overly meticulous in handling office work!
Di Xiaxia is embarrassed.
But it’s a sad story because she’s never been kissed before!
At this moment, Di Xiaxia feels like dying. Has he been crazy from having a bath?
Why on earth would he ask her such a question?
Could it be that he’s never been kissed either, so he’s seeking advice from her?
But this manner of communication is just too bizarre!
However, Di Mingzhe kept looking at her without blinking, seemingly waiting for her response with great composure.
Di Xiaxia held back her exasperation and stuttered, "Um, that, I’ve, I’ve never been kissed either..."
Emma, why on earth would she blush when saying this? What the hell is this weird mental exchange?
"Are you asking me because you want to know what kissing feels like?" Xiaxia blushed, "Could it—it be, you’ve never...either?"
Is that why he’s asking her?
"Yes," Di Mingzhe nodded seriously and replied in a composed manner. "I haven’t."
Di Xiaxia instantly felt awkward, the hell, the dude’s never been kissed!
He’s not young, right?
Although their topic is awkwardly strange, Di Xiaxia eventually said with great righteousness, "Though I’m not very clear either, I can ask around for you."
Di Mingzhe didn’t speak, but his deep, black eyes poured onto her face like the night, making her feel dazzled for a moment.
She lowered her eyes unbelievingly and looked at the hand holding her wrist. It was unmistakably Di Mingzhe’s hand.
His fingers are particularly long and straight, thin with clearly defined knuckles, and his nails are neatly trimmed. What a beautiful hand.
Di Xiaxia was so dumbfounded for a while before she gradually looked up. Her beautiful little face bore an expression of utter confusion, she stuttered unclearly, "Is, is there anything else?"
Suddenly that hand lightly pulled her, and she precisely landed on the large, soft sofa.
Di Xiaxia was completely dumbfounded. Before she could react, she saw Di Mingzhe inching closer and closer to her.
His head was slightly tilted, and those obsidian-like eyes were locked on her.
Di Xiaxia was stunned, acting on instinct, she shrank back and stuttered nervously, "Wait, um, bro, what, what are you up to?"

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