"Tianyou, what are you jealous about?"
Su Liuying paused, somewhat confused, looking up at Quan Tianyou.
He smiled, sat down in front of her, took her hand and brought it to his face, saying, "Instead of touching a photo, why not touch the real person for a better feel!"
"Pfft!..."
Su Liuying finally understood his meaning, couldn't help but laugh out loud, "The feel? That's true! Touching your face directly does have a better feel!"
She deliberately pinched both sides of Quan Tianyou's cheeks, and he cooperated by puffing up his cheeks. At that moment, he looked just like a handsome big boy, making her laugh even louder.
"Hahaha... Tianyou, I've just discovered you have quite a funny side!"
Quan Tianyou just watched her laugh indulgently, letting her hands roam and pinch his face, occasionally squinting his eyes and making faces along with her.
