Lin Huanhuan held his hand and smiled sweetly. "Because we're family!"
"But I'm not your mate. There's nothing between us—"
Before he could finish, Lin Huanhuan stopped him with her lips.
She kissed him gently and carefully on the lips.
His lips were thin, soft, and a little cold like summer ice cream.
Lin Huanhuan couldn't help but lick his lips.
Sang Ye shuddered.
Before he could come back to his senses, Lin Huanhuan quickly retreated and said with a red face, "I've already kissed you. You'll be mine from now on. How dare you say that you have nothing to do with me?"
Shuang Yun quietly gave Huanhuan a thumbs up. This roguish skill was beautifully used!
Sang Ye froze in place.
He looked at Huanhuan's shy but sweet face, then at Bai Di and Shuang Yun's relieved smiles. It felt like a dream. It was too good to be true.