Including his figure and height, every bit of him was challenging his impulse.
Ao Chen felt a bit disgusted with his own lapse in composure, unintentionally shifting his gaze away, but within seconds, it snapped back, looking straight into Huo Qi's face. Inadvertently, their eyes met. Ao Chen stretched an arm out, reaching from in front of Huo Qi to the side, and tore off a piece of tissue, "Like what you see?"
Huo Qi blinked, somewhat sluggish, probably because he was tipsy, his mind not fully catching up, he nodded, eyes reddening at the corners, "It's nice."
Ao Chen was taken aback. After a few seconds of stunned silence, Huo Qi came back to himself and unnaturally averted his gaze, "Sorry, I didn't mean that, I wasn't trying to flirt with you."
"Flirting with me?"
Ao Chen was intrigued, hearing someone speak to him that way for the first time.
Even if people wanted to, they could only hide it in their hearts, but this kid was interesting, saying it outright.
