Draw Your Tenderness

"That was my first kiss just now, so, be my boyfriend." She paused and glanced at him, who was already full of shock. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. But in Luo Xuan's view, that smile was eerie, like the calm sea before a tsunami. "Otherwise, you will die miserably." She then added, the voice coming from the ice cellar, so cold that it made people feel afraid. That smile had long since disappeared, leaving only a frosty face. After saying that, she got out of the car, leaving only an extremely cold and arrogant back. On the bus, a young man sat foolishly. Why is he so uneasy? His intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.