"I told you to run." After a bout of playful chaos, Liu Mou cradled Dou Yinya in his arms, a wicked smile on his face as he looked at her. Dou Yinya stared back at him, and the atmosphere gradually grew tense.
It seemed as if time had stopped the next moment. Dou Yinya held Liu Mou's neck, slowly closing her eyes. Seeing this, Liu Mou panicked, his face flushing red to the roots of his neck, thinking, "What are you trying to do? Are you asking me to kiss you?"
Liu Mou struggled internally, but he imagined two little figures in his mind: one saying to go ahead and kiss her, the other insisting he shouldn't because he had Li Lanxue. The two figures argued and eventually started fighting.
After thinking it over, Liu Mou figured that since he couldn't see anything now and they likely wouldn't meet again in the future, he might as well kiss her. After all, as a man kissing a girl, he wouldn't be at a loss.