“I felt lips on mine and probably just kissed him back.”

Xiang Yu stood there caught in the electrifying moment that was playing out like a scene from a romantic film. The memory was captured clearly, and he couldn't even deny that it was him.

He saw the unsuspecting Han Xin lean down towards him. With their faces inches apart, they locked lips. While Han Xin was focused on feeding him medicine, his unconscious self was taking advantage of him.

He saw Han Xin's eyes widen with disbelief when he felt something was wrong. Xiang Yu's eyes were as wide as Han Xin's right now. He was shocked by the boldness he didn't know he possessed. He saw his fingers find their way to Han Xin's nape, brushing against the fine strands of hair before pulling the man down preventing him from escaping.