Watching Qian Renxue step forward in her heels, slowly drawing closer and closer, the snowy whiteness before her chest nearly pressed against his face.
For once, Jin Yan was the one left dumbfounded.
What was going on?
Seeing Jin Yan's bewildered expression, Qian Renxue smiled softly, sat generously beside him, and casually wrapped an arm around his neck.
"How about it? I asked you a question. Are you still angry?"
Jin Yan's face reddened, but he stubbornly turned his head away.
He thought she could earn his forgiveness with just this little benefit? She would have to show some real skill.
Qian Renxue's lips curled upward. Seeing Jin Yan's embarrassed appearance only made her more interested.
Little brat, I can't handle you?
With that thought, she leaned in again, nearly draping her entire body over Jin Yan. Her left hand remained hooked around his neck while the index finger of her right hand mischievously lifted his chin, forcibly turning his face back toward her.
His other arm was fiercely jealous as well.
The feeling of being able to only watch but not touch was truly unpleasant.
"Qian Renxue, what are you doing?!"
The smile on Qian Renxue's face became even more pronounced. Still holding Jin Yan's chin, she slowly leaned closer and whispered beside his ear:
"Didn't Little Yan love it when Big Sister treated you like this when you were little? You even used to burrow into my arms yourself. Why are you embarrassed now?"
Jin Yan's old face turned red.
He had truly been too ignorant as a child. Now he was reaping what he had sown!
Just look at what he had taught Qian Renxue to become!!
"Sister Xue, we were still young back then. How can things be the same now?"
He said it with a