Lansheng's mind went "boom" as the warmth on his lips remained.
After he collected himself, he pushed Shi Aiqiao away, his ice-blue eyes darkening. He stared at Shi Aiqiao, whose face was flushed, "Do you know what you're doing?"
"I do." Shi Aiqiao didn't regret it, her gaze exceptionally firm, "I'm expressing my feelings for you."
"Shi Aiqiao! I'm your brother!" Lansheng yelled loudly.
This was the first time in many years that he had spoken to her in such a loud voice.
Shi Aiqiao was startled, trembling slightly, but she didn't back down, remaining stubborn, "You're not my brother! I don't have a brother!"
Lansheng looked straight into her eyes, seeing the stubbornness and determination within, his heart in turmoil, feeling at a loss for the first time.
He regulated his breathing, trying to speak evenly, "Qiaoqiao, what you're doing isn't right."