Jiang Jincheng walked over and lightly pinched his delicate little nose with a gentle tone.
"Understood."
He accompanied Ruanruan to get her number bib, and amidst a crowd of girls in sportswear, he casually fed a certain young girl with a bottle of yogurt.
"Nervous?"
Jiang Jincheng softly asked her.
Ruanruan sucked on her straw and shook her head.
"Not at all, I have experience now."
She lifted her delicate little chin with a somewhat smug expression that Jiang Jincheng found exceptionally adorable.
The corners of the youth's mouth broke into laughter, his fingers pinching the slight baby fat on his face.
Their affectionate behavior, oblivious to those around, caused the other girls to frequently glance over.
But it was precisely because of their overt affection that everyone felt the two really seemed like siblings.