"..."
Seeing this, Yan Huan wasn't surprised at all, just took a deep breath, as if doing some kind of psychological preparation.
This psychological preparation wasn't an act, it was real.
Because thinking about what he was going to do next made his legs a bit weak.
But the bowstring was drawn, the arrow had to be shot...
Come!
Then, Yan Huan, who had prepared himself mentally, suddenly stepped forward.
In Ye Shiyu's stunned gaze, he lightly pecked Ye Shiyu's lips like a dragonfly skimming the water.
"Mwah..."
He didn't deepen the kiss, just touched and withdrew.
In fact, Ye Shiyu hadn't even felt it, and Yan Huan's sudden closeness had completely retreated.
She felt like a fish seeing the bait, staring at the tempting lure waving in the water, unable to resist pursuing it.
The stunned Ye Shiyu hurriedly used her gaze to chase after him, only to see Xiao Huan awkwardly raise his hand to cover his lips.
