"Hmm," Yu Siqiao picked up the little flower, "are you close with her?"
"It's alright, plus she's quite nice and smart."
"So, you like her?" Yu Siqiao asked.
"Not bad."
Yu Siqiao rested his chin on her shoulder and said, "Do you know what kind of look she gives you?"
Mo Shu glanced sideways, "What kind of look?"
"Of course, it's like she's staring at a piece of cake," Yu Siqiao leaned in and kissed her face, "You'd better stay away from her."
"Ah, I'm not a cake," Mo Shu turned her head, rubbing her cheek against his face, "What kind of look is that?"
"It's like, she wants to eat you up, that kind of possessive look," Yu Siqiao hugged her, his palm resting on her belly, "It's scary, just like how you looked at me in the past."
"Ugh," Mo Shu made a face of disdain, pushing him away, "When have I ever looked at you like that?"
"Often!" Yu Siqiao huffed, "Now you want to deny it? Back when you were eyeing me up, I was afraid you'd pounce on me any minute."
"Pfft! You wish!"
