“Yeah, really” I had a miniature heart attack as Yixing leapt across the table between us and grasped for my neck The heat of his touch warming said area and traveled upwards. Involuntarily, I breathed him in, he smelt of mildew and a hint of soap. My eyes drooped as I was intoxicated by his scent. A cough whooped out of the hunhan couple who both had identical knowing smirks embedded on their faces. I gave a short eye roll and pulled out of Yi