The tone was somewhat doting, as if pampering her most beloved treasure. Upon hearing this, Lin Jiujiu's heart skipped a beat. She was startled and hated her own self-indulgent feelings, instinctively reaching out to push Qin Muchen away: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."
There were still steps behind her, and with this push, she pushed Qin Muchen away and instinctively leaned back again.
Qin Muchen quickly reached out to pull her back.
This time he exerted a bit more force, pulling her whole body close to his chest and holding her tightly.
Lin Jiujiu raised her head as Qin Muchen slightly lowered his.
Their noses were very, very close, just about two centimeters apart, seeming like they would kiss at any moment.
A child nearby was leaving with their mother, saying in English to their mom, that there was a brother and sister kissing here.
Lin Jiujiu understood English and turned extremely red in the face like snow upon understanding what was said.
