"You found out about that person pretty quickly," Fred commented.
"My friend helped me," Clare replied before he took another drag of his cigarette, and then blew out the white smoke through his lips and nose. "To be precise, it was my friend's little lover who worked hard to find out the information. My friend is actually useless."
"Your friend has a little lover, but you don't even know the term indirect kiss," Fred replied in a sarcastic tone this time, and Clare fell silent at that.
Clare probably didn't want to continue smoking anymore, and he carelessly threw the cigarette onto the concrete beneath his feet before using the front of his shoe to grind it up.
"Just tell me what an indirect kiss is," Clare finally replied.
"An indirect kiss is when two people kiss indirectly," Fred answered. "Before you snatched the cigarette from my hand, my lips were already touching it, and then your lips were touching the same spot. That's an indirect kiss."
