Chapter 872 Stealing a Kiss
- Angela had been wiping the corners of her mouth when Richard took the canteen wordlessly and gulped down some water.
- She paused and gaped at him incredulously as a fleeting thought crossed her mind, Does that mean we indirectly kissed? A pink flush crept over her cheeks, and she wondered how he could so readily drink from the same canteen she had used mere seconds ago.
- Oblivious to her thoughts, Richard shrugged on his backpack and pointed to the tallest summit in the distance. "That will be our destination, so let's move!"