You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Su Qinghe's lips only brushed against the edge of Jiang Che's chin before rubbing against it.

With a "thud," it crashed headfirst into a glass window, like a fledgling sparrow that had just learned to fly—fierce, reckless, and even veering off course.

Su Qinghe froze on the spot, still standing on tiptoe, blinking and staring blankly into Jiang Che's eyes.

After my brain went blank for about two seconds, an overwhelming sense of shame burned from the soles of my feet all the way to the top of my head.

Her already rosy cheeks turned even redder with embarrassment.

Oh no, oh ...!

The kiss went astray.

She actually kissed the wrong spot.

At that moment, Su Qinghe had only one thought in her mind—she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

No, the cracks in the ground aren't deep enough, she might as well just evaporate on the spot...

Su Qinghe took a step back hastily, trying to create some distance and pretend that nothing had happened.

Jiang Che noticed the girl's little movements, and just before she was about to move, he reached out and held the back of her head.

Su Qinghe's body stiffened for a moment, and then the urge to back away grew stronger.

But Jiang Che's hand was like a silent prohibition, sealing off all her escape routes.

It's impossible to get a refund now.

There's no way to retreat even a step.

Jiang Che then applied a little force with his palm, forcing her to tilt her face up to face him.

So Su Qinghe was forced to raise her head and meet Jiang Che's eyes.

The girl's eyes were filled with panic. At this moment, with the boy in front of her holding the back of her head, she looked like a kitten whose neck was being squeezed.

Even though he tried desperately to shrink back, the large hand on the back of his head seemed to be welded there, not moving an inch.

The more she struggled to break free, the more nervous and flustered Su Qinghe became.

Her pink lips opened and closed for a long time, but she couldn't utter a single complete syllable.

"I... um... just now... I wasn't..."

Jiang Che was no longer in the mood to listen to what Su Qinghe was babbling about.

All he could think about was how adorable this girl was.

She was so adorable that he felt he would be letting down God for sending her to him if he didn't do something about it.

"Su, are you an idiot?"

Su Qinghe looked up with a flustered expression, meeting Jiang Che's smiling gaze.

"Kissing also requires aiming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Che applied slight pressure with his hand, pushing the girl back towards him while slowly lowering his head.

This time, the kiss, initiated by Jiang Che, went perfectly.

The moment their breaths mingled, Su Qinghe's brain was instantly blown into a blank white space.

At that moment, she had no time to care about anything else; all she knew was that with each breath she could smell a familiar fragrance.

It tastes like Jiang Che's.

The girl was momentarily stunned by the sudden kiss and stood frozen in place.

With her hands hanging in mid-air, she didn't know whether to push him away or hug him, so she just stood there dumbfounded.

Jiang Che wasn't in a hurry either. Seeing that the little girl was standing still, he kept his lips gently touching hers, without using too much force or trying to take anything from her.

He was simply exchanging breaths with her, patiently waiting for her to react, to accept, and to respond.

A few seconds later, Su Qinghe finally reacted.

The girl's slender hands first gently landed on Jiang Che's cheeks, stroking every contour and feature from top to bottom and from left to right.

It was as if they were confirming that the Jiang Che in front of them was real, and not just a dream he was having due to mental problems.

Hot... soft...

It's the real A-Che...

All of this... is real...

Su Qinghe slowly closed her eyes, and her arms wrapped tightly around the boy's neck.

She then tentatively responded to him, her movements somewhat clumsy and awkward.

After all, it was her first time. Although she had seen many male and female leads kissing in TV dramas, when it came to actually doing it herself, she realized that she was a complete greenhorn.

At first, Su Qinghe was able to barely try to kiss Jiang Che back, but as they kissed, she was too nervous and accidentally bit Jiang Che's tongue.

"hiss……"

You could tell from Jiang Che's muffled groan how much pain he had been bitten.

Su Qinghe was startled by his reaction and quickly loosened her grip, mumbling "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" incoherently.

While apologizing, she pushed Jiang Che's chest with her hand, wanting to end the kiss as soon as possible and quickly check Jiang Che's injury.

But Jiang Che showed no intention of ending the conversation. To make Su Qinghe understand his meaning, he once again placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her closer to him, preventing her from escaping.

"Don't rush, take your time."

"Hmm... okay."

Su Qinghe responded blankly, then realized something—

How would Ah Che know how couples should kiss?

From beginning to end, it seemed like only he was panicking, while Ah Che was clearly much more experienced in the process...

Could it be that he and Lin Wanwan were together before...?

The thought of that wicked woman, Lin Wanwan, having defiled her Ache filled Su Qinghe's eyes with an uncontrollable obsession and morbidity.

I really want to tear that bitch Lin Wanwan to pieces.

The thought lingered in her mind for less than a second before Su Qinghe turned her anger into action—

She bit Jiang Che.

It's not too heavy, but it's definitely not light either.

"hiss--!"

Jiang Che immediately felt a slight stinging sensation on his lips, forcing him to retreat a little.

Their lips parted just like that.

Jiang Che was a little confused as to why Su Qinghe would bite him for no reason.

"Su Qinghe, were you born in the Year of the Dog?"

Su Qinghe pursed her lips, her beautiful, reddened eyes staring straight at him, her expression carrying an indescribable dissatisfaction.

She didn't respond to Jiang Che's teasing. Instead, after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly uttered something that Jiang Che had never expected.

Why do you kiss?

"……what?"

Jiang Che was stunned.

Su Qinghe bit her lip, her eyes filled with jealousy and unease, her voice muffled: "Still pretending? You're clearly very skilled."

"From now until now, you've been the one guiding me... I don't believe you have no experience; your movements don't seem like those of someone kissing for the first time..."

By the end, Su Qinghe's voice was so soft it was barely audible, but Jiang Che could still hear it clearly.

He was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Su, Su, what kind of nonsense are you thinking about all day long?"