"What's wrong with kissing you? You won't lose a piece of flesh." Tang Nan said with a cheeky smile, looping his arm around Youran's neck, "Besides, didn't you used to hug and kiss me all the time when we were kids? Why do you despise me so much now?"
"I don't despise you, who would I despise then?" Tang Yuran looked at him somewhat exasperatedly, "If you could actually kiss me and make me lose a piece of flesh, I'd let you do it every day!"
"Don't say that, sis, you're already so..." Tang Nan glanced over her and chuckled, "You're already so flat, if you lose any more weight, won't you disappear entirely?"
After hearing what he said, Tang Yuran delivered a chop to his forehead, scolding, "What on earth do you have on your mind all day long?"
"Hehe..." Tang Nan continued with a mischievous grin.
