"Yes, it's for you, brother. I was thinking of making you happy."

Fu Yan stared blankly ahead and spoke his mind directly.

He was so conflicted that he felt uncomfortable keeping it bottled up inside, so he decided to just let it all out.

Hearing his straightforward words, Xiao Xin raised her hand and ruffled Fu Yan's hair, a tender smile in her eyes: "Thank you."

Fu Yan glanced at him sideways, "You really want to thank me?"

Xiao Xin understood what he meant, awkwardly withdrew his hand, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and changed the subject: "Want to know about He Yunzhou?"

Fu Yan reiterated, "I'll listen to whatever you say, brother..."

Xiao Xin held a cigarette between his fingers, squinted, and took a drag: "I did like him before."

Hearing Xiao Xin say those words while fully conscious still sent a shiver down Fu Yan's spine.

It's not for any other reason than jealousy.

"However, just now, I let go completely."

Xiao Xin looked at Fu Yan's profile and calmly uttered these words, the smoke from her fingertips still swirling and drifting in the air.

Fu Yan glanced sideways and met Xiao Xin's gaze. Her beautiful eyes, tinged with smoke, were slightly red and moist, exuding a seductive charm.

Fu Yan stared into his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and asked knowingly, "Just now, when?"

Xiao Xin looked at him affectionately: "Look at me, when you sing..."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, his heart struck by the seductive, deep voice, and the impulse in his heart became uncontrollable.

“Brother…” Fu Yan looked into Xiao Xin’s eyes and called out to him softly.

"Yes, I'm here." Xiao Xin raised an eyebrow and smiled, meeting his gaze.

"Can I kiss you now?" Fu Yan tightened his grip on his fingertips, his eyes growing increasingly intense.

Xiao Xin stubbed out his cigarette, put a mint in his mouth, hooked his arm around Fu Yan's neck, and leaned in close.

Their lips met, the cool, soft touch carrying a faint rose scent, stimulating Fu Yan's senses.

Fu Yan was slightly stunned, his heart stopped beating, and his fingertips tightened even more.

Five seconds later, Fu Yan thought it was over.

Xiao Xin squinted and noticed the helplessness in Fu Yan's eyes. She bit his lower lip and said, "Little dog, open your mouth."