Chapter 89

"Oh God, what am I thinking? Why would I think that?" "It feels weird standing too close," Ling Yiran explained. "All right then," he said and removed his hand. He took a step back and tidied up the things on the table. She let out a sigh of relief and stroked her own cheeks, which felt warm. "By the way, Sister, just now when we were standing that close, did you want to kiss me?" he asked unexpectedly, stunning her. Her black, almond-like eyes blinked and she felt her cheeks beneath her palms turn even warmer. "Is it a very hard question to answer?" he asked with a slightly arched brow. "I... I of course..." "If it were Sister, I would allow it," he replied, cutting off her sentence. "I don't like other women kissing me, but if it were Sister, it would be okay." Sunlight shone into the house through the narrow glass window and landed on him. "His expression is so serious. It's as if he's telling me that what he just said was serious." For a brief moment, the latter half of