C157 Preposterous Talk

Seeing Ling Tianxie lean in for a kiss, she hastily created distance between them and exclaimed, "Back off!"

Ling Tianxie sighed in resignation, wondering, "When will Rourou ever take the initiative to fall into my arms?"

As the rain ceased, Rourou removed her raincoat and tossed it aside. Extending her hand toward an evidently displeased Ling Tianxie, she demanded, "Your phone, please