Song Yu felt a little puzzled when she could not get his answer. She asked with a dejected voice, "Who's Aili?"
Qi Chengzhi, "..."
Aili? He had almost forgotten to whom this name belonged to. He had to think for a while before he remembered how it came about.
"Why are you thinking about these unnecessary things?" His moist lips nested against the corner of her eyebrow, breathing warm air onto her eyelid.
Thin lips caressed her skin and moved downward to cover her lips but Song Yu shied her head away. She suppressed her anger and kicked him at the calf before turning over with her back facing him.
"What's wrong!" Qi Chengzhi frowned. Did he pamper her too much to the extent that she could kick him whenever she wanted?
Song Yu remained silent with her back facing him.
Qi Chengzhi frowned and let out a sigh. He scooched over and hugged her from the back.