"Let go of me! Are you fucking stupid?!" Luo Mingyu snapped out of it as soon as he was dragged out of the private room. "You just do whatever your sister tricks you into doing?!"
He kept swearing as he tried to pull his hand free.
But Li Sifan only tightened his grip.
One hard tug sent Luo Mingyu crashing into his chest.
"Are you chickening out?!" Li Sifan leaned close to his ear, his voice taunting.
Luo Mingyu had been ready to punch him, but the hot breath sent a shiver through him, leaving him stumbling over his words. "Wh-who's chickening out? I've never been scared of anything!"
The hallway outside the private room was dimly lit, the intimate glow lending their features an inexplicable beauty.
Luo Mingyu stared at Li Sifan's face, thinking, This bastard's seriously good-looking. Why the hell is he rapping instead of acting? Has he lost his mind?!
He shifted his fingers, feeling the firm muscles beneath the fabric, and thought, He's got a great body, too. Pecs, abs, the whole package. Not sleazy-looking or scrawny. If he showed some skin on camera...
No way. I can't let anyone else see that.
He'd better stick to being the Chuunibyou Rapper!
"I don't believe you. Prove it." Li Sifan reached up and gripped Luo Mingyu's chin, forcibly cutting off his wandering thoughts.
"How am I supposed to prove that?" Luo Mingyu looked away, his mind in turmoil, thinking,
I must be fucking drunk!
Why else would I be having these thoughts about Li Sifan?!
"Do you dare kiss me?"
The low, husky voice, laced with drunkenness, struck straight into Luo Mingyu's ear.
In a rush of recklessness, he blurted out, "Why wouldn't I?!"
Before the words had faded, he pressed their lips together.
He had only