"Mmph..." Yao Qin's hands hung over the man's shoulders as she mumbled, "Xi Beiyang... you bastard!"
This guy... this little brat! How could this little brat kiss her? With that thought, Yao Qin bit down hard on the man's lips.
"Hiss..." Xi Beiyang winced in pain and let go of her, saying, "Aqin, why have you been so violent since you were little? Even with a kiss?"
"Pah!" Yao Qin, both embarrassed and angry, glared at him fiercely and warned, "Xi Beiyang, I'm telling you, if you keep messing around like this, be careful, or I'll beat you up! Have you lost your mind? Using the tricks you pull on other women on me?"
"Stop with the 'sister' all the time." Xi Beiyang said impatiently, "If you really were like my sister, wouldn't I have committed incest just now? Yao Qin, you're not my sister, you are the one I like..."