Although he was already accustomed to live broadcasts in front of the camera, this was the first time for Samuel to experience such a face-to-face interview. Facing the eager eyes of the interviewer, the black-haired young man suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
How could he have the nerve to say something like forcibly k!ssing someone while drunk?
"It was at my house," Victor said calmly after receiving the young man's pleading gaze, "He was sleeping so soundly at the time that he probably doesn't have any memory of it."
Strictly speaking, it couldn't be considered a proper k!ss, but for the self-disciplined Mr. Qin San, secretly taking the flower leaf between the other's lips, k!ssing it and hiding it was already a very extraordinary and inappropriate thing.
It was on that night that he was truly certain of his feelings for the little rabbit.
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