Mo Jiao's violet eyes widened as he looked down at Xiao Jinsheng in shock. He found her casually drinking water and rinsing her mouth, which made his anger spark instantly. "You force a kiss on me, and still dare to act disgusted!"
"No, you misunderstood." Xiao Jinsheng wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and patted Mo Jiao on the chest. "I'll explain later."
Saying that, she quickly strode toward Huaiqing, who was busy heating fresh flower pastries. Grabbing him by the collar, she leaned down and kissed his lips.
Huaiqing's eyes flickered slightly, but before he could react, Xiao Jinsheng had already started drinking water and rinsing her mouth again.
"What's going on with her?" Su Ye asked in a daze, turning to Que Zelian for answers.
Que Zelian was about to reply when Xiao Jinsheng, fully prepared, charged toward Yu Yunxiao.
Yu Yunxiao pressed a hand against her head, stopping her advance in its tracks.