Qi Si saw that Bo Yanqi said nothing and took it as agreement.
He lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Bo Yanqi's hand.
Beside them, Zhong Ming watched the scene with his eyes widened like brass bells.
Holy shit!
Was this something I was allowed to watch?
What kind of play were these two doing again?!
Did I really have to become part of their play?
Zhong Ming was at a loss. Covering his eyes and refusing to look felt wrong, but looking felt wrong too. He silently turned his head away and pretended not to see anything.
Yet he could not help sneaking glances from the corner of his eye.
After kissing him, Qi Si did not obediently let go of Bo Yanqi. Instead, he lowered his head, pressed his lips to the back of Bo Yanqi's hand, and looked up at him.
His wide eyes were full of amusement and cunning.
From Bo Yanqi's angle, he was looking down at precisely forty-five degrees.
Someone had once said that forty-five degrees was the perfect angle. From there, everything seemed to come with a filter.
And from Bo Yanqi's angle, Qi Si seemed to have been given a special filter too, making him look adorable in Bo Yanqi's eyes at that moment.
The slyness in those big eyes was adorable. The act of kissing him was adorable. Those long, fluttering eyelashes were adorable...
And every bit of that adorableness was just right.
Just the kind that struck straight at his heart.
So thoroughly charmed by that cuteness, Bo Yanqi forgot to pull his hand back and simply let Qi Si push his luck, slobbering all over the back of it.
Qi Si was bold too. Seeing no sign that Bo Yanqi intended to resist, delight and ambition