Chen Shuo leaned on Lin Anchu's shoulder. An Chu blocked Chen Shuo's eyes with his hands. Chen Shuo saw the golden color jumping in the distance through the gaps between his fingers.
"Lin Anchu."
"Huh?"
"Kiss." Chen Shuo raised his head and looked at her, his eyes bright.
In just a few dozen seconds, Lin Anchu felt that it was as long as a century.
Chen Shuo tapped her nose: "Why is it so soft and fragrant?"
Lin Anchu's face turned red, and he held it in for a long time: "You... Are obsessed with sai."
"Then, how about one more for the big sai fans." Chen Shuo smiled evilly and slowly approached her.
Intention: A journey of secret love