"I'm blaming a plane for you?" Song Yun gently wrapped one arm around Lin Yu's body and said, "You didn't kill anyone or start any fires. Why would I blame you? If there's anyone to blame, it's me for not being pure enough. Ugh, it's embarrassing. I don't want to talk about this anymore. I need to head back. You've had a bit too much to drink. Get a good night's sleep and don't go out! Also, congrats on winning that award. Even though I helped a bit, it was still inseparable from your own efforts!"
"You… you really aren't blaming me?" Lin Yu asked.
"No, really not, true as pearls." Song Yun said casually, already thinking about how to extract himself from the situation. He hadn't expected Lin Yu to suddenly wrap her arms around his neck and, standing on her tiptoes, plant a kiss directly on his lips.
Song Yun wasn't as awesome as he used to be; he was pretty much an ordinary guy now, so his reaction speed had slowed down. Caught off guard, he found himself kissed by Lin Yu.
