His voice was hoarse, and his tone in the quiet room seemed even more low, and every word seemed to hit Ling Yinuo's heart.

Ling Yinuo's fair and clear face was blushed, his almond eyes were filled with waves, and he whispered, "It was my one-sided kiss to you, not to mention a kiss!"

I don’t know if she read it wrong, but she saw a flash of unnatural flashes in Si Yan’s eyes.

Ling Yinuo lowered his eyes halfway, and his eyes were swaying under his long eyelashes. "I was surprised that day. It was indeed my fault. I apologize to you! But you know that I like you, being friends is just deceiving yourself. I usually endure it. I really couldn't help it that day. Please forgive me!"

Si Yan, “…”

Does she know what she is talking about?

What kind of words are these?

Si Yan spoke in a deep voice, "If you can't control it, don't meet."

"Don't!" Ling Yinuo spoke urgently, looked up at him, and said with a little carefulness, "I try to control it, can I do it?"

Looking at her eyes, Si Yan had an illusion that he was a weak and innocent little pitiful person, and she was a bully who covet him!

No matter how he thought and was inconsistent, he couldn't speak for a moment.

The atmosphere was subtle, and Si Yan couldn't stay any longer and nodded, "I won't mention the matter that day. You go out and I'll change the clothes!"

Ling Yinuo said, "You plan to be my second uncle's best man in this way?"

Si Yantan raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? The best man's uniform is not unified?"

"I said your face, you are the best man? It looks older than my second uncle!" Ling Yinuo hummed softly.

Si Yan, “…”

Ling Yinuo took a few steps closer and showed him what he was holding behind him, "Look at what this is?"

Si Yan was stunned when he saw the thing in her hand. It was an electric shaver, which looked familiar.

Suddenly I remembered that three years ago, Ling Yinuo asked people from the housekeeping company to clean up, and one of the aunts promoted it to him.

Later, it was taken away by Ling Yinuo.

Unexpectedly, she still kept it after so many years.

He seemed to be touched by something, and his eyes became a little deeper.

Ling Yinuo went over, grabbed his arm and let him sit down, bent his eyes and smiled playfully, "Don't move, the first time I did this kind of thing. If you hurt you, you will be your best man with the injury."

Si Yan made a move to get up, "I'll go back and do it myself."

"Sit down, I can't see it when you go back and scrape it yourself. How can I know the effect of scraping it? Is it suitable to be my second uncle's best man?" Ling Yinuo made a fuss and pressed his shoulder to prevent him from getting up.

She stood in front of him, and after saying that, she tilted her head and stared at his face, without any action.

Si Yan frowned when she stared at him, "What are you looking at?"

Ling Yinuo asked, "Where to start?"

Si Yan, “…”

He scoffed, "I'll do it myself!"

"No!" Ling Yinuo turned on the switch of the razor and gently pressed it on his face.

The chaotic razor sounded a little loud. Ling Yinuo's hands trembled and he asked almost carefully, "Does it hurt?"

Her voice is very sweet and delicate, and it is mixed with softness, like a kitten's claw, scratching Si Yan's heart.

He rolled his throat unconsciously and spoke in a hoarse voice, "It won't hurt."

Ling Yinuo was relieved and boldly began to wander around his face.

Her eyes were serious and focused, and she leaned closer unconsciously. The fresh and sweet fragrance lingered in the quiet air, and then invaded along the man's facial features.
Chapter completed!