The lipstick that Fu Ting had put on before she left the house had been accidentally wiped off by her own licking. She had reapplied the peach color, and the fresh color made her face look even more delicate.
Fu Nanyan's eyes lit up and his cheeks were red as he said," Listen, you look so good with this lipstick on."
Fu Ting smiled shyly." Thank you, Second Uncle!"
"It's so good-looking, but it's still been buried by a pig."Fu Nanyan sighed and said with deep regret.
Cen Juan:
He tugged at his tie with one hand and was so angry that he laughed. He tilted his head and glanced at Fu Nanyan. He snorted softly," Second Brother, am I that bad in your heart?"
Fu Nanyan did not even look at him and sneered." What good comments do you expect from me?"
Cen tired: Alright!
He lowered his eyes and tidied his sleeves. Suddenly, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the corner of Fu Ting's mouth with his fingertips.
