He stared and shook off the corner of his clothes that was still held in her hand:
"Girls are not ashamed of themselves. Isn't it ridiculous to flirt with me?"
Ai Ye only looked at him with a smile.
He obviously had a straight face and was extremely serious. Why does she think Qin Hang is cute like this?
So he reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes:
"What's wrong with you?"
Qin Hang didn't shake her away this time, but looked away awkwardly:
"Uh... You did the same to your senior?"
Is it because of Chu Ye?
Ai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, turned to him, raised his head and said with a flattering smile:
"No, no, it's just you."
After saying this, she realized that these words were a bit explicit. She lowered her head and let go of her hand in embarrassment.
The corners of Qin Hang's mouth curved unconsciously.
The two stood in silence. The air circulating around them seemed cloyingly sweet. After a long time, Qin Hang said:
"You can continue to do this to me in the future."
That night, Ai Ye's dream was about cotton under the sun, as warm as the lips he kissed.