C37 You like Me?

His chin pressed down, and his lips dropped into the palm of his hand. He gave a light kiss, and the tip of his soft tongue licked that clear line. Then, he held his hand, placed it on his face, and said in a soft voice, "Zhao, it really wasn't intentional. At the start, I didn't think much of him. He's not as handsome as you, and he doesn't have the same manliness