The streets nearing April were shrouded in greenery, Lu Bu'er walked on the pathway dappled with light, touched her lips, and complained, "Was it just a little kiss? Is such a big reaction necessary? Come over and help me see if the wound has healed."
The delicate face of Lianhua showed no expression as she glanced at him disdainfully and said coldly, "You pervert, don't think about tricking me into coming closer. If it really hurts, I suggest you go to the hospital; it might heal on its own if you wait any longer."
Commuters by the roadside also observed this stunning couple.
Mainly because Lu Bu'er's white hair was too eye-catching, and one generally couldn't achieve such a pure white color even with hair dye, plus he was good-looking himself, which made him quite noticeable.
