On Papa's side
Nana felt the same feeling bubble in her stomach whenever Jinhai would be this close to her. She felt warm in his embrace, and her cheeks turned pink when he pressed her against him. His hand was wrapped around her waist.
Jinhai couldn't help himself. It felt so long since he was this close to her. His own drumming heart matched Nana's that was thudding loudly in her chest.
"You! Didn't I tell you not to do this? Leave!" Nana glared at him and tried her best to show that this wasn't affecting her at all.
But he didn't respond and just quietly stared at her.
Then she saw his beautiful God like sculpted face leaning closer to hers. She instinctively closed her eyes, but unexpectedly she felt his soft, thin lips on her forehead, and a cooling sensation settled on her skin.
Jinhai saw her lightly knit her brows. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't stop himself from teasing her. "Were you expecting me to kiss you on your lips?"