The two of them listened to each other's breathing; his warm breath brushed against the top of her head, tickling her slightly. Her hand beneath her sleeve clenched into a tight fist.
Unintentionally raising her head, her forehead was almost touching his chin. From her angle, she could see his high nose bridge and those thick, long eyelashes.
She was fascinated, and his gentle voice rang in her ear: "Huahua, in the future, you must take care of yourself. Even if she is your mother, she shouldn't just hit you..." As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at her, and unintentionally... his lips brushed against her forehead. His lips were cool, while her forehead was burning hot. In that moment, a current seemed to flow through both their bodies, and a strange and unfamiliar feeling slowly flowed within them.
The girl's cheeks instantly turned crimson, making her delicate features look even more stunning like blossoming flowers.
