"Speaking of which, at that time, did you really not think of me at all?" Tong Yan lay carelessly on Shi Lin's lap, holding his neck with both hands and asked pretending to be unintentional.
"Huh? I love you." I heard the caution in Tong Yan's words.
"Humph, you're perfunctory with me again." Looking at the man she was holding, the childish face said with dissatisfaction.
"Silly~" Seeing her like this, Shi Lin couldn't help but bury her in his arms and kiss Tong Yan's soft hair lovingly.