Lian Yucheng mocked her.
Being kissed by a child, running home so angrily, such fragile mentality!
"I never said kids couldn't kiss me! You don't even understand my point and mock me, are you really my own brother! Ugh!" Miaomiao furiously picked up a pillow and threw it at Lian Yucheng.
Lian Yucheng caught it steadily.
Since childhood, Miaomiao had thrown countless pillows at him, and each time he could catch them accurately.
This skill was practiced.
"Oh, then tell me, why are you so upset?" Lian Yucheng said as he sat by the bed, holding the pillow.
Miaomiao's face showed signs of continued deepening redness.
"That little brat, I don't know who he learned from, but he actually kissed me on the mouth! Brother, do you know, that was my first kiss!" Miaomiao couldn't help but pull the pillow from Lian Yucheng's arms and pressed her face against it.
After understanding what she said, Lian Yucheng still felt she was making a fuss over nothing.
