Xiao watched as you interacted with another skater, his head slightly tilted in irritation. He couldn't understand why he felt bothered by the scene, considering you were just figure skating partners.

However, understanding was not necessary for him.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao was behind you, his chin resting on the top of your head, his arm encircling your waist. In an act meant to spite the other man, he leaned down, brushing a kiss against your cheek.

"Ah, there you are, my love."