Han Wang's pupils widened.
Pei Ya suddenly came back to his senses and realized what he'd just said, feeling a little regretful for a moment.
He took a small step back, pretending nonchalance as he said, "I was just joking."
Oddly enough, Han Wang didn't feel relieved by these words. Instead, Pei Ya's retreat annoyed her.
What, was she some kind of monster?
If not, why did he step back so quickly?
Perhaps it was anger that got the better of her, but she suddenly reached out and grabbed Pei Ya's collar, forcing him to lower his head.
Pei Ya was utterly confused. "You…"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a warm, soft sensation press against his cheek.
It was so quick, it almost felt like an illusion.
Pei Ya: "!!!!!!!"
Han Wang casually released Pei Ya's collar, her expression calm as she said, "A kiss in return."
Pei Ya looked dazed. "Ah…"
Han Wang said coldly, "If that's all, you can leave now."
With a loud bang, the door slammed shut in Pei Ya's face.