Lin Yuying's eyes widened in surprise, but before she could react, Lin Siqing was already upon her.
Lin Yuying looked at him with an expression of terrified shock.
Without a word, Lin Siqing leaned in and kissed her lips.
"..."
Every sound Lin Yuying made vanished.
Her lips were a sheet of icy cold.
Surprised, shocked, her mind whirled into a maelstrom.
This... this was... Lin Siqing,
At this time...
Outside.
"Oh dear, Siqing, what happened, is Yuying drunk?" The voice of Lady Lin echoed from outside.
Out of worry for Lin Siqing's apparent anger, a servant rushed out to fetch Lady Lin.
The servant explained, "Madam, the young master is really angry this time. It's a serious matter - he's been yelling at someone."
Sighing, Lady Lin asked, "Oh Siqing, are you inside?"
The door suddenly swung open.
Lin Siqing was inside, his clothes soaking wet. He looked at Lady Lin, closed his mouth, and stood to one side.
