Such as the color of the eyes.
No one had ever praised Ivana's eyes as beautiful like he had.
His lips curled slightly with amusement as his eyes twinkled.
"Miss Bennett, you truly are special."
Miss Bennett?!
Ivana looked at the man in front of her with surprise. "You... you recognize me?"
The man responded with a smirk, "Your gingerbread is delicious."
"You..." Ivana's face lit up with astonishment. "You are... Mr. Sikong? No wonder your voice sounded familiar!"
Sikong Yueming laughed and nodded, "Yes, it's me!"
His gaze, through his glasses, rested on Ivana. He squinted slightly at her.
Because her makeup was light and her makeup artist had used only the best products, her makeup wasn't too bad despite the fact that Lucas Walker had eaten most of her lipstick, leaving only a bit of eyeshadow smudged.
Her lips, partially consumed by his kisses and swollen red, contrasted with the remaining lipstick. It didn't look embarrassing, but rather tempting.
