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33. Do I look like an idiot?

Ayumi noticed that the other boy couldn’t keep his eyes off that other woman. She pouted and hit his arm. “Yah, are you on a date with her or me?” She asked him. “Do I look like an idiot? I can tell you are staring at her so don’t lie.” 

He couldn’t help but laugh as he looked at the girl. ”Are you blushing right now?” He chuckled, poking at her cheek with his finger. It felt good to know that a girl who was that confident in herself would even find it in herself to call him out on looking at other people when he wasn’t. 
”Mmh, it’s okay. You have nothing to worry about.” He said as he leaned down to peck her cheek before starting to eat at his burger, humming at the taste.

She grumbles and pouts. “B-But I wasn’t-” Her words are cut off by the cheek kiss. She looks at Yixing shocked and cups her cheek. She leaned up and kissed his cheek back before blushing redder. She eats her burger slowly, her heart racing.

TL