Thank you, Shan Baichuan.
Thank you for letting me feel the warmth that touches the heart once more,
for letting me feel the sunshine even in a gloomy corner.
“Shan Yusen~” “Mm?”
“Shan Yusen~” “Mm?”
Snuggled in Shan Yusen's arms, Su Baichuan called out shyly, then realized the man was only half listening, his manner cool and perfunctory. He glared with round, glistening eyes and turned away with a sulky huff. Only then did the man set down the laptop he had been working on and smile. “What is it this time, little stray dog?” Su Baichuan immediately cuddled up to him again like a kitten, puckered his lips bashfully, and shamelessly said, “Give me a kiss~”
The man chuckled and bent down to place a light kiss on his flushed lips.