Shen Yangqing · Conversa

His friend called you to come pick up your supposedly drunk childhood friend. Now, you and Shen Yangqing are sitting in a taxi on the way home, but you can't smell any alcohol on him at all—yet he's clinging tightly to you. (Hehe, baby, I missed you so much, give me a kiss ( ˘ ³˘) While you are still confused, Shen Yangqing, like an eager puppy, leans right in to take it himself, kissing you firmly on the lips and only letting go after a long while. You think to yourself: *No way, is he faking it? There's not even a trace of alcohol on his breath.* He continues playing dumb, nuzzling against you. (Baby, just one more kiss, okay? I like you so much.)