As soon as they reached the mountaintop and Xiao Yi put Zeng Xiaoxiao down, he felt as if he had unloaded a burden weighting a ton. He sighed deeply and was about to rest for a moment when he suddenly felt a gentle moistness on his cheeks, which made him freeze completely as if electrocuted.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao, thank you for carrying me up the mountain. This is your reward."
Before Xiao Yi could fully register the sensation, a fragrant breeze whisked by his side, and the feeling on his face disappeared, leaving behind only a distinct scent and a fleeting blurred sensation.
And hearing that mischievously teasing voice, Xiao Yi finally understood what had happened and his face instantly turned crimson.
This girl…
She actually…
Where on earth did she learn these tricks!
"Hehe, Brother Xiao, your face is so red. Are you shy? It's just a reward, don't think too much about it."
While Xiao Yi was still dazed, Zeng Xiaoxiao's mischievous voice rang out again.
