Shi Lou enjoyed doing the things that Yu Lin hated the most, so he grabbed his opportunity and mercilessly pinched and prodded at Shi Lou's delicate, fair face.
It was truly an eyesore for a grown man to have such fine skin and tender cheeks; he deserved to be tormented.
"Auntie, I'm really getting angry now."
"Be angry then," Yu Lin said without any pressure, her hands never ceasing their teasing actions, even growing more vigorous in her torments.
"I'm going to fight back." Shi Lou said and immediately pounced on Yu Lin, kneading her bare, tender cheeks thoroughly.
Not bad for an Auntie's skin, no wonder she doesn't bother with makeup.
"You little devil, stop it this instant."
"Nope, not gonna."
In an instant, the two were locked in an indistinguishable tussle.
The onlookers stood by idly, watching the drama unfold—it was a classic case of bickering sweethearts.
Han Yingying sincerely thought that Shi Lou and Yu Lin were too adorable, simply a pair of treasures.
