"Have you asked Wen Renche?" Shi Wei brought up the name again, still feeling a bit awkward.
"Not yet, I'll call him in a while."
"Hmm, don't talk to him for too long."
Even though he knew the girl saw Wen Renche as a brother, just thinking about that annoying face made him inexplicably irritated.
Shi Wei's demeanor was quite domineering.
But in Yu Zhi's eyes, he seemed adorably childish, and a faint smile curved her lips. "Got it, Mr. Jealous."
"Wifey, you're getting cheekier." Shi Wei brought his thin lips closer to the camera, his deep voice like steaming coffee. "Give me a kiss."
Yu Zhi's fingers curled around her knees.
She looked at the enlarged thin lips on the phone, gently closed her eyes, and shyly pressed her lips to the screen.
This was their first kiss since being apart.
Even though it was through the cold screen, it was enough to make them feel joyful, to make them happy.
At dusk.
