Wei Anning widened her eyes, that wasn't what she meant at all, hey?
However, why did it sound like he was teasing her?
"Well, I have a thick skin, so I don't feel embarrassed. Wait a minute, I'll just put on some lipstick and we can go." Wei Anning concealed her discomfort, took out a mirror and lipstick, and applied it in front of the mirror.
There was a bit of a sting on her lips, and she frowned slightly.
Leng Youchen leaned carelessly against the floor-to-ceiling window, arms crossed, his gaze on her steady and unfathomable.
Watching her apply lipstick, he recalled last night, the moment she held his finger in her mouth and sucked it, heat quickly exploded in his abdomen. His eyes narrowed, and he dropped his hands into his trouser pockets to cover up the awkward reaction.
Wei Anning quickly applied her lipstick, pressed her lips together in the mirror to spread it evenly.
She looked up and met the deep, narrow eyes; she smiled awkwardly, "We're good to go."
