A strange scent drifted through the air. Xie Mi felt a little dizzy, and through her blurred vision, she could only make out Yu Jinche's slowly rising lips and the glint of triumph in his eyes.
"Big sis, I've been looking forward to this day for so long."
"Our time alone together is finally about to..."
Smack!
Before Yu Jinche could finish his act, someone slapped him hard on the back of the head.
The culprit was Shen Yeqing, who had come over at some point and was now looking at him with one hand in his pocket and a faint, ambiguous smile.
"Your time alone with whom?"
The slap looked casual, but he had actually held nothing back, nearly giving Yu Jinche a concussion.
Yu Jinche was very surprised by his appearance. A flicker of irritation at having his plans disrupted crossed his eyes, and the hand hidden in his pocket tightened around the scented sachet.
"Mr. Shen, you really came at a bad time. In that case, I'll just have to make you..."
Smack!
Another crisp slap landed on his head.
Xie Mi's voice came from behind him. "Make who? Make them what? Little bro, I haven't passed out yet."
Yu Jinche turned in disbelief to look at Xie Mi, who was still standing firm. "Shouldn't you already be..."
"Sorry about that. I've had a cold lately, and my nose is a little blocked." Xie Mi grinned and rubbed her nose. "Can't smell a thing."
Yu Jinche opened his mouth, just about to say something.
Smack!
Shen Yeqing, behind him, smacked him on the head again.
"Little Brother Jin Che, how can you let your mind wander during a conversation? Look over here."
Yu Jinche turned toward him in pain.
Smack!
Xie Mi smacked him on the head