Tang Li straightened up upon feeling her cheek being caressed.
Just before she could plant a kiss, Song Baiyan interrupted, "Didn't get enough kisses last night?"
Embarrassed, Tang Li hesitated.
"Last night was last night." Recalling last night, Tang Li felt her ears heat up. "Besides, we were busy with other things, so even the kisses weren't serious."
She still felt she owed him one kiss.
Tang Li pounced on Song Baiyan like a wolf, grabbing the collar of his shirt, but couldn't move forward because the 'corgi butt' cushion was in the way.
Just as she was about to discard the cushion, Song Baiyan leaned in and pressed his lips against her forehead.
Tang Li froze for a moment, facing his prominent Adam's apple.
Song Baiyan then sighed softly, "In broad daylight, a girl should be mindful."
Tang Li murmured, "Already a husband, yet still so shy?"
Song Baiyan: "..."
