Once they had walked away, Su Hang tugged at Su Yue's sleeve, pointing at his small mouth, he asked Su Yue, "Brother, do you want to give me a kiss??"
"Why?" Su Yue paused, asking in puzzled curiosity.
"Hehe, because I just kissed Sis, if you kiss me, doesn't that mean you two indirectly kissed??" Su Hang, with his innocently dark eyes, impishly proposed to Su Yue.
"You understand what indirect kisses are?" Su Yue can't help but laugh and absentmindedly patted Su Hang's head, saying: "Stop messing around."
"Fine, don't kiss then. But a great opportunity once missed will never come back," Su Hang said arrogantly, tossing his head towards the SUV parked in the corner.
Shaking his head with a laugh, Su Yue followed along.
Once they got in the car, before Su Yue had even settled in his seat, Su Hang suddenly pounced into his arms. A round small face unceremoniously thrust forward, giving Su Yue's lips a peck.