"..." Tianxin lifted her head, looking at Chen Yiran. She finally managed to say in frustration, "You would get jealous over even this. My goodness, why don't you open a vinegar factory at this point?"
"..." Chen Yiran raised an eyebrow at Tianxin's sulky expression, he couldn't help but smile, "That's a good idea, let's open a 'Tianxin Vinegar Factory', specializing in sweet vinegar."
"Pfft, all vinegar is sour, there's no sweet vinegar." Tianxin rolled her eyes at him. Watching water droplets slide down his hair, his perfect profile against the light gave her a slightly heart-stopping feeling.
"But you are sweet..." Chen Yiran murmured as he continued to lower his head and kiss Tianxin's lips.
The flow of water made their closely attached skins feel even smoother. Tianxin felt a wave of palpitations gathering slowly within her body.
"Um...Yiran..." Tianxin finally couldn't help but reach her arms around Chen Yiran's waist, lifting her head, she earnestly responded to his kiss.
