Jiaojiao was almost snuggled entirely into his embrace, and from this angle, she could clearly see her reflection filling his green eyes. Her heart warmed with sweetness, and seeing that other people were chatting and not paying attention to them, she quickly leaned in and kissed his chin.
Duan Xi hadn't reacted yet when she herself blushed, straightened up, and awkwardly began to sip her milk.
Though Duan Xi's expression remained unchanged, his grip on her small hand suddenly tightened.
He looked at her deeply, took a sip of the cool Sprite before him, and managed to quell the fire within his heart a little.
The others at the table were indeed chatting, paying no attention here, except for Dan Chun, who was lightly gazing at the bottle of iced tea in front of her but had actually witnessed the interaction between the two.
Her lips curled slightly, thinking of something that brought her a bit of joy.
Soon, the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.
