“Ask away.” Rong Si stopped and spoke more softly.

Su Jiu wickedly smiled and leaned close to him to softly ask, “Big Brother, do you wear a three- or four-cornered one?”

She had actually asked that. Rong Si flushed a little but kept his composure. “You want to know?”

Su Jiu laughed. “Well, I’m a little interested.”

Rong Si helplessly lowered his head, his handsome face magnified in front of her. His nose was almost touching hers. He said in a dangerous and low tone, “Do you want me to find a place for you to take a good look?”

W-what… take a look?

Su Jiu struggled to digest the question. When she understood what he meant, she blushed and quickly shook her head. “No… no need!”

“Really?”

“No need!” The embarrassed Su Jiu added, “Even if I want to see it, we can do it later!”

Yes, that’s right. I’ll look at it later, openly.

***

Soon, the sun was setting, and the group was preparing to return home. Just as Su Jiu and Rong Si were about to get into the car, Han Siye walked over to them and provocatively looked at Rong Si. “Didn’t you say you wanted to fight? Do you want some excitement?”

Su Jiu was speechless.

What’s he doing?

Rong Si stood face-to-face with Han Siye, meeting his challenging gaze with equal dignity. “Sure.”

Su Jiu was speechless.

No way! Are they really going to fight?

Are men such aggressive creatures? Fighting each other at the drop of a hat? Then again, the two of them have always been on the warpath whenever they met. Perhaps, they have both wanted to beat each other up for a long time…

Han Siye nodded. “Then let’s go!”

***

More than an hour later, Han Siye led the group to a kickboxing club in the bustling business district.

Su Jiu suddenly understood. Had Han Siye been referring to this when he mentioned something exciting?

It was her first time in a place like this, and she thought the club must be one of those super-tall occasions on TV. The fighters inside must all be top-notch, super-handsome, and manly. She didn’t expect to be greeted by the smell of men’s sweat, cigarette smoke, and alcohol as soon as she entered. It made her choke.

Rong Si saw that her face was pale. “What’s wrong?” he asked with concern.

Su Jiu raised her hand to cover her nose and frowned. “Oh, it smells a little bad.”

I see.

Rong Si smiled and suddenly reached out to pull her into his arms. He leaned her against his chest and said meaningfully, “Does it… still smell bad?”

Just like that, caught off guard, Su Jiu fell into his arms. His pleasant and charming scent enveloped her and instantly replaced all the unpleasant smells.

It was like suddenly inhaling several breaths of fresh oxygen in a foul environment.

“Big Brother…” Su Jiu’s face turned red, and she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

“The two of you, stop flaunting your relationship and torturing us, okay? Have you considered the feelings of others?” Song Xinyan, who had followed them over, pouted and pulled Li Mohan beside her. “Don’t you agree?”

Li Mohan’s expression did not change. He glanced at her and said, “You can torture me if you want. I can cooperate.”

Song Xinyan was instantly embarrassed. “No need.”

Seeing Rong Si hug Su Jiu like this, Han Siye got unhappy. He was unhappy, and his tone turned sour. “That’s right. Some people just like to show off. Can you be more discreet when hugging girls in public?”