His gaze fell on her profile.
Seeing her cheeks puffed up in anger somehow looked kind of cute.
Song Yunchi chuckled softly, "Still mad?"
Perhaps Lu Meng didn't even realize that her pouty look was incredibly adorable.
She always had a youthful face, and now pouting with her cheeks puffed-up, she somewhat resembled a girlfriend who's sulking at her boyfriend.
Song Yunchi reached out, pinched her cheek, which had been puffed out, and Lu Meng turned her head with a swoosh, glaring at him indignantly, "What are you doing?"
"Your face looks so pinchable."
"It is pinchable, but not for you to pinch." Lu Meng pulled his hand away and tossed it aside in annoyance.
"Is that so?" Song Yunchi didn't believe this nonsense and stretched out both hands, aiming to pinch her cheeks simultaneously.
The soft little cheeks were pinched, and Lu Meng looked like an inflated puffer fish, exuding an exceptional level of cuteness.
"Song Yunchi!"
"No need to shout so loudly, I can hear you."
