Yuran's face turned crimson as she glared at him, pretending to be angry. Bo Yan's elegant brows lifted; his thumb was still grinding against her rosy lips. "Baby, when you look at me like that, do you still want me to kiss you until you can't breathe?"
Yuran, looking at Bo Yan, couldn't believe it and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips, "Seventh Brother, you should think carefully, if you're dating me now and coming up with different ways to make me happy.
Later, it will be very, very hard for you to make me happy. Are you sure, you want to date me like this?"
Without hesitation, Bo Yan nodded, "Of course I do."
Yuran touched his face, somewhat amused and with a tender look, "I never knew that the great movie star Bo could be so sweet when dating. Seventh Brother, thank you."
Hearing this, Bo Yan gave a faint smile, caressed her soft cheek, and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips again, "No need to be polite, because you're worth it, haven't I said so?"
