Lin Xileng asked in surprise, "How can I stir things up?"
"Come closer." Han Yingying hooked her fingers, smiling mischievously as she whispered a suggestion in her ear.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xileng's face blushed as she vigorously shook her head, "No, no, absolutely not."
"Anyway, you and my brother have kissed more than just once or twice."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Lin Xileng averted her eyes guiltily, but her cheeks grew even hotter.
Han Yingying pulled at her cheeks forcefully, huffing, "Lin Xileng, you really aren't loyal at all. I tell you everything, yet you keep your crush on my brother a secret from me."
"I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't know how to bring it up." Lin Xileng looked at her friend with a sense of guilt, urgently explaining.
"Then tell me the truth, did you kiss my brother when you went to find him on my wedding day?"
"Yes..." Lin Xileng said embarrassingly, covering her face, "Just like yesterday..."
