Yi An put his arm around Tang Xiao's neck and gave him a brief kiss. "Am I really aging like the best wine in your eyes?"
"Yes." Tang Xiao rubbed Yi An's cheek. "You are the best of the best wine; everything about you, your face and figure, intoxicates me. Honestly, you look pretty when you wear makeup, but you're prettier without it, and your beauty is more natural like this."
"Hehe." Yi An softly giggled. "You usually only talk as needed, so I didn't expect you to be such a sweet talker."
"Aren't we both the same?" Yi An looked at Tang Xiao with a puzzled expression. "You usually act cold and serious, so I didn't expect you to have such a side either, but I like this side of you more."
