"Eat this," Ying Lili said, looking at the sweet between Sheng Li's lips. Sheng Li chewed the sweet inside his mouth and gulped. Licking his lips he said, "I ate."
"Do you want another?" Ying Lili asked, looking at the circular table.
"Those sweets aren't sweeter than your lips," Sheng Li remarked. Ying Lili widened her eyes. Sheng Li drew her closer to him and now she was on his lap.
"H-how could you say that?" Ying Lili complained and then pursed her lips together.
"Why can't I say that?" Sheng Li questioned her.