"Too familiar to make a move?" Dang Yang chuckled lightly, walking up to An Yue. Under the lights, he enveloped An Yue in his shadow, looking down at her: "It's precisely because we're familiar that we understand each other and know how to make a move and where to start."
An Yue: "..."
This was the first time she'd heard such a saying.
"So... you made a move on me because we're familiar?" An Yue asked.
Dang Yang shook his head, gently lifting An Yue's chin with his hand, looking into her bright eyes seriously, "I made a move on you because I love you."
With that, he gently kissed her lips.
An Yue blinked, blinked again, and then blinked once more...
Then, just as Dang Yang wanted to go further, she abruptly pushed him away, stumbling back two steps from the inertia, almost falling.
An Yue's face turned red with anger, glaring at Dang Yang while gritting her teeth: "Are you crazy? What if someone sees us?"
