"Ahem..."

Song Yaoyao cleared her throat awkwardly and she curled her fingers.

Nodding her head with seriousness, she blushed. "Yes."

"Ha..."

Huo Yunque didn't know what to do with her. She was outrageously honest.

"You're finally being honest."

These words immediately reminded Song Yaoyao of something.

She pouted and quickly grabbed onto Huo Yunque's arm when she saw him about to leave. Closing her eyes, she cried out, "Gege! Listen to me!"

Huo Yunque's gaze softened, "Speak."

He sat back down and watched as the girl swallowed in desperation. "Gege! I was wrong!" she said loudly.

It didn't look like she was apologizing. It seemed more like she was starting a fight.

She was full of vigor.

Amusement slowly appeared in the man's gray eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly and nodded, "Oh? Continue."

Song Yaoyao breathed out and secretly took a glance at Huo Yunque.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have lied to you. Huo Ningxi didn't actually hit me; I hit him." As Song Yaoyao spoke, she glanced at Huo Yunque cautiously, afraid that he would be angry. But she discovered the man's expression did not change. "He didn't take advantage of me either. I was lying."

She sniffed and hooked her little hand around his. "Gege~ I won't lie again~~"

She looked so pitiful.

Huo Yunque did not move. "Anything else?"

As soon as he asked this, Song Yaoyao's gaze changed and her eyes darted guiltily.

"Gege, there's something else."

"Yes, speak."

Oof, was it a self-reflection night?

"I shouldn't have perved on Gege bathing."

"Ahem..." Huo Yunque placed his fist to his lips and his lips curved slightly.

Song Yaoyao grabbed onto his hand. "I shouldn't have copped a feel, and I shouldn't have started nosebleeding after watching you bathe~!" She pouted her lips and blushed. "There are many things that I shouldn't have done, but most importantly, I shouldn't have coveted Gege's body!"

"Song Yaoyao."

At first, she spoke with logic and reason and sounded like she was seriously self-reflecting.

But the more she spoke, the more Huo Yunque furrowed his brows and his temples began to twitch.

He squeezed between his brows, "Do you know what you're saying?"

Their eyes met and the girl stared straight at him without hiding anything.

In front of him, her intentions were clear.

Song Yaoyao nodded her head lightly and said in a soft voice, "Gege, I was wrong."

But I will do it again.

Huo Yunque glanced at her and held back a laugh. He knew what she was thinking.

He placed his hand on her head and rubbed it. "Do you know what you resemble?" he mumbled.

Song Yaoyao's eyes sparkled. She rubbed against his palm and asked coquettishly, "What?"

"Someone who's spoilt and arrogant."

Huo Yunque tore the girl, who seemed to be obsessed with his skin, off of his body, and placed her on the sofa. He then stood up.

In an instant, they had swapped positions.

He bent his back slightly and looked down into Song Yaoyao's eyes. His lips curved.

While Song Yaoyao was feeling unsettled, he said, "But this is something that I approve of."

His voice was low and charming; his eyes were gentle as water.

He was ridiculously doting; teasing her sweetly.

Wow!

Song Yaoyao's mind went blank before it filled with fireworks.

She was ecstatic.

"Do you forgive me, Gege?"

"Under one condition..." Huo Yunque suddenly squeezed her cheeks. "Don't lie to me again."