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"If you don't understand, I can sign for you."

Rank said angrily and wanted to get off Os' lap, but Os suddenly pinched Rank's mouth and said nervously, "Your throat is also injured and it's difficult to talk?"

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight. He opened Rank's mouth and asked him to look up at him.

Ranke was stunned and even wanted to roll his eyes.

Is he serious or is he just trying to piss me off?

It’s intentional! It must be intentional. If not, who would think that he has a sore throat and can't speak?

Rank was so angry that he burst into tears uncontrollably. He slapped Os's big hand that was holding his mouth hard, but Os said seriously, "Don't move around. I'll check if it's swollen. If it's really serious, Let the doctor come and take a look."

It was said in a serious manner, not as if he was playing tricks on Rank.

Rank's face was filled with questions. What do you mean, do you really think my throat hurts?

Rank really wanted to faint, why should he be exposed to this kind of madness.

But Ranke misunderstood. If others said such things, Aos would just give them a blank stare and think there was something wrong with them.

But Ranke was different. Ranke gave Os the impression that he was a very well-behaved and obedient boy. He thought that Ranke was not a joker, so he thought that Ranke was really speechless.

"There's no lump in sight either!"

Os, who had been shining a flashlight on Rank's throat, muttered that he just kept staring at it without looking carefully.

Rank was speechless, patted Os's arm and said vaguely, "I... my throat is fine, you, please let go!"

Because his mouth was pinched, Rank couldn't speak comfortably, and Os's hands were very strong.

"You couldn't even speak without speaking just now?"

Oss frowned and lowered his head to ask Rank.

"Did I say it? You... said it yourself! Let me go!"

Ranke had never seen such a speechless person, the kind who could make people angry. He was crying and kept hitting Os on the arm.

"Didn't you say you wanted to sign?"

Ao Si's brows tightened again, but he was suddenly stunned. Was this kid just scolding me?

Someone finally reacted.

He can actually curse?

Ossie seemed to have discovered a new world. He was not angry, but looked at Rank sitting on his lap with a sense of freshness.

"You... let go of my mouth!"

Rank slapped Os's hand again, his eyes filled with tears, it hurt from being pinched.

Aos didn't say anything, but he let go of Rank's mouth, then picked up the cigarette on the side of the coffee table and started smoking, keeping his eyes on Rank.

After regaining his freedom, Rank quickly checked his jaw carefully with both hands and breathed a sigh of relief when it was not dislocated.

How could it be dislocated? I didn't use any force.

Seeing Rank's move, Os thought to himself, but he didn't know that his so-called lack of force had already made Rank feel like he was going to be crushed.

Why are you looking at me again?

Rank was displeased and quickly got off Oss's lap and sat back on the sofa, still looking wary.

Os did not put Rank back on his lap, but just sat on the coffee table facing Rank, smoking quietly and looking at him.

Rank, who was looked at like this, blushed instinctively and hurriedly looked away.

He also said that if he doesn’t like me, why are he avoiding my eyes if he doesn’t like me?

Aos was sure that Rank liked him, but he was too shy to admit it.

"Don't you want to learn to smoke?"

As he said that, he handed his cigarette to Ranke and puffed out the smoke leisurely.

Rank looked at Os, then lowered his head and looked at the cigarette handed to him.

The last time he smoked it, he choked to tears and felt extremely uncomfortable, so now he is not so curious about cigarettes.

"You are choking because you don't know how to smoke. Don't inhale it directly when you smoke it for the first time. Just spit it out when it reaches your mouth. This way you won't choke."

Os said and handed the cigarette to Rank again and asked him to try again.

Rank thought that there was nothing wrong with giving it a try. Anyway, he wanted to try smoking and drinking. Otherwise, as his eldest sister said, how could he become a man if he didn't know anything.

After hesitating for a while, Rank took the cigarette from Os's hand, sucked it into his mouth and spit it out as Os taught him. As expected, he didn't choke and found it a bit fun.

The curious Rank wanted to take another sip, but Os, who was sitting on the coffee table, suddenly lowered his body and put his chin in one hand, smiling and asked him, "Didn't you say you don't like me? Why don't you like me? I smoked it for you." You still smoke cigarettes without any hesitation?"

Rank's face immediately turned red. He didn't think so much at all, he just wanted to try smoking.

"I, I don't like you, I just took the cigarette from you out of curiosity."

Rank explained immediately, but his face was so red that he could bleed. So Os misunderstood Rank's meaning again and looked at Rank with a full smile on his lips.

"I told you I don't like you."

Rank emphasized angrily and loudly, and even burst into tears.

"Yes, yes, if you don't like me, just keep pumping."

Ao Si's face was perfunctory, and he was still smiling, obviously not believing it.

Seeing Os's appearance, Rank desperately covered his chest, feeling so angry that his heart ached.

The angry Rank threw the cigarette in the trash can, got up and left quickly.

But Oss smiled and kept up, and when Rank quickened his pace, he also speeded up.

Rank couldn't bear it anymore, and when he turned around to scold Os, he bumped into Os's hard chest. The pain made him cover his nose with both hands and burst into tears.

"Why are you so frizzy?"

Os frowned and preached, but then he held Rank's face and checked his nose.

Rank immediately blushed again, Os was so close that his breath was hitting his face.

This person...what's going on with this person! Why are you always so close and so ready to touch me?

Ranke was speechless and could not control his face getting hot.