Sun Dasheng waved his hand, fanning it in front of his nose. "Why do I smell so much vinegar? Which little cutie got so jealous today?"
His words made Yun Yuqing's face flush with embarrassment. She playfully bit his lips. "You tell me. Do I taste like vinegar?"
Sun Dasheng smacked his lips. "Just one bite? How am I supposed to tell from that?"
He immediately cradled her wet hair and pressed his lips against hers again. "Mmm, sweet. It tastes like mango, not vinegar. My nose must have been playing tricks on me before. I really thought someone here was prone to jealousy."
Sun Dasheng's banter provoked Yun Yuqing to retaliate. She bit him hard several times. "Who likes being jealous? You tell me, who likes being jealous? Hmph! I'm not the jealous type at all, yet you keep teasing me about it. Did you think I wouldn't catch on? Do you take me for a little fool like Li Sili?"
