Under the dim light, the lights outside the window were dim, and drizzle was falling. The air was filled with the smell of moisture.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely ambiguous. Xia Ruoxin reached out and touched Xie Lin's left cheek.
Xie Lin grabbed Xia Ruochen's wrist and pulled her towards him.
Xia Ruojin clung to him, wrapped her hands around his shoulders and kissed him.
Xie Lin put one arm around her waist and stroked her cheek with the other.
Xia Ruojin spoke
"Thank you, Xueba, for letting you beat me this time."
Intention: Can your little pear dimple also help my future children grow one?