"Really?"
She was sure that she had danced really badly.
"Yes."
Huo Yunque nodded in seriousness. His voice was charming and pleasant. "I guess, in one's eyes, their lover is perfect."
Bam—
Song Yaoyao's face immediately burned red. She wiggled her bottom and shuffled further into Huo Yunque's embrace. Stretching her arms around his waist, she humphed. "You've changed!"
His lips had never been this sweet in the past!
"Oh?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. "Have I?"
"Yes!"
Song Yaoyao's cheeks were rosy as she hooked her arms around his neck and pulled him down. Lifting her head, she said, "Let me check if you've been eating sweets behind my back!"
"Mm..."
Huo Yunque lowered his head and gently sucked on her red lips with a raspy chuckle.
"Do you taste anything?"
Song Yaoyao was satisfied. Squinting her eyes with a smile, she replied, "Yes."
"Oh?"
"It's extremely sweet!"
