Song Yi looked at him suspiciously.
She wondered what kind of tricky maneuver he was up to again.
But she still took two steps forward and got a bit closer to him.
Tang Si smiled and hugged her gently, like a treasure.
His voice was right by her ear, especially alluring: "I wanted to kiss you, but then I thought maybe not."
"In public, it wouldn't be appropriate."
"Also, I don't want anyone else to see you looking even prettier."
When Tang Si said this, Song Yi immediately thought of what he had said before.
He kissed her and then made her look at herself in the makeup mirror.
He said...
— "Does giving a brother a kiss make you look prettier?"
— "So we need to kiss more in the future, so my little enchantress can look even prettier, right?"
His twisted logic and manipulative words were endless.
Thinking carefully, it was all for his own benefit.
"If you acted properly, I'd think you were abnormal."
