Chapter 10: The Kiss

Actually, Xing Han didn’t see Ling Yiran; he just felt like there was something next to the waitress, causing a slight distortion in the space around her. But it could also be the dim lighting in the private room playing tricks on his eyes.

“Ah Han, what are you looking at?” Luo Yangyue teased him in his ear, “Don’t tell me you’ve taken a liking to the server here?”

Xing Han raised an eyebrow, “I’m not like Junzhong, falling for every person he sees.”

Sitting on his other side, Chang Junzhong shoved a drink into Xing Han’s hand, “Hey, hey, hey, chat all you want, but leave me out of it.”

The others shouted, “Ah Han, punish yourself with a drink first, then you can chat.”

Xing Han downed the drink in one go with gusto.

Ling Yiran, seeing him look away, was still uneasy. He walked over and waved his hand in front of Xing Han’s face. Seeing no reaction, he bent down to face Xing Han closely, “Can you really not see me?”

Shi Yi walked up behind him and gave him a push, “Hey, what are you doing?”

Originally, Ling Yiran and Xing Han were already very close. With Shi Yi’s push, Ling Yiran leaned forward, his lips pressing against Xing Han’s.

Ling Yiran’s eyes widened suddenly, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Xing Han was also stunned for a moment, feeling something cool and soft against his lips. For a moment, he seemed to see a pair of shocked eyes, somewhat familiar yet strange, a bit like…

He thought seriously for a moment and couldn’t help but think of Ling Yiran.

Right, those eyes were exactly like Ling Yiran’s, untainted by the mortal world, clear and beautiful.

Strangely, why would he suddenly see Ling Yiran’s eyes? Could it be the alcohol causing hallucinations? Besides, they’ve only met twice, why would he think of Ling Yiran?

However, his impression of Ling Yiran was indeed deep. The first time they met, the person “died” in front of him, and the second time, he called pretending to be a ghost to scare him. It’s hard not to have a deep impression.

Luo Yangyue, seeing Xing Han in a daze, put a hand on his shoulder, “What are you spacing out for? All of us brothers are here with you, and you still have time to daydream? Are we not lively enough for you?”

Chang Junzhong laughed, “I think he’s thinking about a little lover.”

Xing Han smiled, putting down his glass without answering them.

To Luo Yangyue, this action was a silent admission, “No way, you’re really thinking about a little lover?”

Xing Han said, “If I had a little lover, I’d have brought them for you all to meet already.”

Someone laughed, “Ah Han is just a workaholic, his little lover is his work.”

The others laughed heartily.

While they were happily teasing Xing Han, Ling Yiran turned his head with a dark face and glared at Shi Yi, “You bastard, why did you push me?”

“You didn’t even kiss, what are you so nervous about?” Shi Yi only saw them face to face, not mouth to mouth. Besides, they are ghost officers; even if they collided, they would pass through each other’s bodies. Such things are commonplace for them, especially in crowded places where it’s unavoidable for mortals to pass through their bodies.

Ling Yiran: “…”

He not only didn’t pass through the other’s body but also solidly kissed the other’s lips, feeling the other’s warmth. The most infuriating part was that his first kiss was given away without the other party even knowing.

But he couldn’t tell Shi Yi about these things.

Ling Yiran touched his own lips in frustration, thinking, how did it end up in a kiss?