Xiao Yu had the overwhelming urge to turn and kiss Milo based on the fact that Yi Long's face was filled with anger and misunderstanding. She could see the wheels turning in his head as he put two and two together to make five and not four. She knew that he was thinking that Milo had spend the night there with her. She had to options and she wasn't going to chose the one she ought to. Xiao Yu stood on her toes and planted a solid kiss on Milo's lips letting the kiss linger longer than she was comfortable with. The thing was she knew how to get to Yi Long so she sorta over played the whole thing, only sorta since she ended up enjoying how his lips felt in the moment. "Just let me get my hair brush okay, babe." She smiled at him and sauntered back into the bathroom, locked the door and laughed her ass off.