The boy forced him into a corner: "I heard you have a nice voice?" He nodded.
The boy laughed: "Still talking harshly."
He kissed the corner of the boy's mouth, with a look of pride and dissatisfaction, and asked him in a light and warm tone: "You always say that I have a hard mouth, but if you don't kiss me, how do you know if it's hard?"
On the other side, he patted the calm man leaning against the wall: "Hey, Fu Xixi, kiss him, kiss him."
Fu Xixi's boy pulled him into his arms: "Jia Fugui, are you in need of cleaning up? Do you want to give you some benefits?"
"Fuxixi, that's enough for you, I'm not an adult yet"