But now, the always composed sister was actively asking Chen Cheng to kiss her, even in front of me.
"Xiao Ya, your sister is also human, and she has feelings too."
Liu Zhiying sighed softly, "Seeing everything Brother Cheng has done for us, I was moved."
Liu Zhiya bit her lip and nodded, "Sis, I understand."
Chen Cheng looked at the shy Liu Zhiying, walked over to her, and lifted a lock of hair by her ear, "Xiao Ying, you don't need to do this, I understand your feelings."
"Brother Cheng..."
Liu Zhiying's voice trembled, and she slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering.
Liu Zhiya instinctively didn't want to watch, but curiosity from deep within urged her to witness what was about to happen.
The hands of the two sisters, tightly held together, each could feel the other's palms sweating.
Chen Cheng glanced at Liu Zhiya beside him, then turned his gaze back to Liu Zhiying.
Bending over, he moved closer to her pale lips.
