The world seemed to have quieted down.
She did not know whether the Ferris wheel was originally this slow or if the moment had turned into eternity.
Su Lu could only hear her intense heartbeat, thumping, thumping!
As if it was about to burst out from her chest.
The warm touch on her lips lasted for a moment—it was even a very innocent kiss, without any further action.
Yet it felt more shocking than any deep kiss she had experienced before.
Bo Jingshen moved away from her lips, and a few seconds later, Su Lu seemed to finally remember to breathe.
She took several deep breaths.
Bo Jingshen chuckled lowly, "Forgot to breathe?"
Su Lu glared at him irritably, "You suddenly attack, and you think you're justified?"
Afterwards, the two did not speak anymore, as if... the atmosphere had suddenly become a bit awkward.
It had never been this awkward before; it felt like they had just started dating.
Zhao Xiaole slept through the entire Ferris wheel ride, completely oblivious.
