The moment the curtains were lifted, Tang Yu's heart almost jumped out of her chest.
However, she met with a familiar embrace.
Miles bent down, lifting her chin before gently pecking on her lip.
"You're scared. Why didn't you tell me?"
"You scared me to death." Tang Yu let out a sigh of relief as she said coquettishly.
Miles looked at her; her flushed little face, her heaving chest, and her trembling little hands. He thought that her appearance was really too cute.
"Is this your first time doing something like this?"
Tang Yu, unable to control her nervous panting, did not answer. She only used her soft white hands to gently pound on his chest.
"You don't need to do this." He smiled and looked at her as if nothing had happened. "Look at your panicked face. Your little sister over there is even more nervous than you, too. I'll let her rest. Come dear, let's go somewhere else."
