After a moment, the man quickly pulled away.
The man's deep, resolute voice continued to echo.
"I don't like you wearing lipstick either."
Fu Nian: "..."
As a professional lawyer, I often need to meet clients, and wearing lipstick is just basic courtesy.
Fu Nian opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but the man, like a magician, pulled out a tissue from the car and meticulously wiped his own lips.
The man's fingers were white, slender, clean... very attractive.
When Fu Nian saw the teeth marks on the man's left ring finger, her expression changed slightly.
It was... him...
Jing Luo.
Ha...
As a kid, when that brat stole a kiss from me, I bit him.
I didn't expect to bite him right on the left ring finger.
That's where the wedding ring is supposed to go.
I bit him pretty hard back then, I remember it bleeding...
Well, that's why there are teeth marks.
Later, I tried to comfort him.
