Otis reached out and pinched Mei's cheek. "Why have you been getting so bold lately?"
This girl had she gotten too used to teasing him recently? Out of every three sentences, two were mocking him.
Mei froze on the spot. "W-wait, what are you, ouch ouch ouch… ouch ouch ouch…"
Otis, without the slightest politeness, tugged her cheeks out to the sides.
Mei struggled, crying out, "I was wrong, I was wrong, boo hoo hoo, I won't get bold anymore, thank you, I know you mean well, I know you weren't trying to make fun of me, hu hu…"
Otis let go.
Mei pressed both hands to her face, gently rubbing it.
Hu hu, this guy was getting more and more hands-on so unreasonable.
Well… fine. She supposed she had some responsibility too for always pushing her luck.
But still…
Thinking of the way Otis rushed out to shield her, well, this guy still had a conscience.
