Yu Xia perched on the edge of her seat, enjoying afternoon warmth while eating fruit. Across from her, Xie Qingci folded a few clothes before starting to gather the bottles and jars from the dresser.
He was a bit unsure, chose a blue makeup bag, stood there looking over each bottle, and put in what he guessed she usually used. When he wasn't sure, he even opened them for a sniff.
Like someone picking up goods from a second-hand platform.
In the end, he filled up two makeup bags with her things.
"Are these right?"
Yu Xia leaned over for a glance.
"Taking so much, planning to pickle me?"
"Pick out what's unnecessary," he said, pinching the silicone mouth of a whitening serum dropper, raising and shaking it, "this bottle is so small, smaller than a baby bottle, bring it along?"
"... What are you choosing based on? Your personal quirks?" She snatched the whitening serum, placing it aside, not intending to bring it.
