Chapter 2632 - 2633: This Is the Principal

Nangong Xiao was completely frozen by the sudden gentleness and the unexpected head pat.

Di Yimo, although younger than her, was slightly taller, so the dominant head pat felt perfectly natural!

At such a young age, Di Yimo was already so tall that he would surely surpass Emperor Third Young Master in height. Emperor Third Young Master was 188 cm tall, and Gu Qibao wasn’t short either, so Di Yimo would likely spring up to over 190 cm.

The key was that his body proportions were quite good.

Nangong Xiao was lost in her thoughts but quickly snapped back to reality; Di Yimo’s words left her unsure of how to respond.

Feeling a bit restless inside, Nangong Xiao pouted, "Alright, alright, if you don’t believe me, just admit it. Anyway, I’ve said what I wanted to say. Believe it if you want."

Di Yimo looked at her, with an air of seriousness.

Finally, he parted his lips and said, "Alright, since you said so, I’ll believe you. I’ll talk to you about this when I grow up."

Hearing his words, Nangong Xiao felt a sudden relief, a great sense of ease.

But just as she let out that breath, her neck suddenly tightened with a forceful pressure pushing her forward.

Nangong Xiao’s eyes widened in shock—what the heck, Di Yimo had actually wrapped his arm around her neck and pulled her over.

This freaking...!

And he pulled her right up to him!

Their heights were nearly the same, so with that pull, she was just about face-to-face with Di Yimo.

"What are you doing!" Nangong Xiao’s face turned red as she stared wide-eyed, wanting to retreat, but found herself firmly held by him. She was surprised to find that Di Yimo was already quite strong.

Facing her protests, Di Yimo remained calm and unhurried, with a touch of aristocratic elegance as he slightly raised his lips, saying, "Aunt, I’ll believe anything you say, but before I grow up, you should give me back my first kiss."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her abruptly.

Nangong Xiao gasped in shock; that intake of breath set the scene with consequences that needed no further explanation!

"Hmm..." Nangong Xiao instinctively began to struggle and punch him.

Who would’ve thought that her efforts were not strong enough, unable to break free from him.

The kiss wasn’t long, and because of Nangong Xiao’s instinctual resistance, it didn’t feel overwhelming; Di Yimo also released her promptly.

As soon as she was released, Nangong Xiao’s face was flushed with anger, her chest heaving with intense breath—it never occurred to her that she had actually been kissed by force by Di Yimo!

Oh my!

"You..." Nangong Xiao’s face was red with fury, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Di Yimo.

He raised his enticing lips with enthusiasm, lightly spitting out a sentence, "Tastes nice."

Boom, Nangong Xiao’s face instantly heated up like a roasted sweet potato, nearly burning with the impulse to slap him across the face.

She hesitated for two seconds, then decisively raised her hand to slap at him, but surprisingly, Di Yimo seemed prepared and easily caught her hand.

Just holding it up in the air, Di Yimo coldly and elegantly declared, as if ruling the world, "Aunt, this is the principal."

Principal?

Nangong Xiao furrowed her brow—what did principal mean?

Seeing Nangong Xiao’s puzzled expression, Di Yimo kindly explained, "This kiss is just the principal you owe me; there’s more interest to be recollected once I grow up."