His cheek felt wet with saliva, and when those soft lips kissed his cheek, he found the warmth not unpleasant at all.
"Mom said if a man doesn't want to kiss goodbye, a woman should take the initiative. That way, the man will leave the house with a happy heart," said Li Yinghua, fumbling with her hands and glancing timidly at Li Xiaoyao. Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, she thought he was angry.
"I'll be back soon, don't mess up the room too much."
"Mhm, I know," Li Yinghua replied with a light lift of her red lips, casting a bright smile.
Upon leaving the room, Li Xiaoyao suddenly realized that Li Chengfeng and Li Yiming had come to the yard without him knowing when.
They looked at him with odd expressions, making Li Xiaoyao feel uncomfortable all over.
"She was just bringing me breakfast." He regretted his words as soon as they were out of his mouth, knowing any explanation at that moment would seem like a cover-up.
