Li Xiangyi bared his teeth at Di Feisheng, thinking his second senior brother was truly oblivious—why on earth did he have to stoke the fire so fiercely?! How hateful.
Su Ci leaned lazily against the young boy's slightly slender shoulder, and under the cover of her sleeve, mischievously pinched the firm pectoral muscles beneath her hand.
Hmm, the texture was not bad.
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