Ethan Sinclair exaggeratedly clutched his head, full of resentment.
"If you don't come out soon, we're going to die of boredom at the door! Let's hurry home!"
Selene Kane was caught off guard and bumped head-on into two solid and thick chest muscles.
She simply leaned against Evan Sinclair's chest, her cheek pressed against his warm clothes, and even lifted her hand to pinch Ethan Sinclair's arm unceremoniously.
"I missed you guys too."
She dragged her tone, her voice sugary sweet, as if she were acting cute.
Evan Sinclair was instantly thunderstruck, his entire face turning crimson in a flash.
He jumped back three steps in surprise, flusteredly patting his chest.
"How can you be so improper, this female! We are pure men! Pure and ascetic, upright and determined! You, you can't do this! It's too disrespectful!"
Ethan Sinclair wasn't much better off, his ears turning bright red.
