"If I like someone, even if I only have one day left in my life, I will still pursue him. Otherwise, I will have lived in vain, unlike some people who are obviously in good health but are afraid of their hands and feet for some reason. They are worse than a little woman like me, not even daring to kiss me."
Her words seemed to have hit a sponge, and there was no response.
Xu Ying wasn't discouraged. Seeing that he was concentrating on his work, she took out the nail polish from her bag and slowly applied it when she had nothing to do.
Then, she took out her perfume and sprayed it in the air between the two of them a few times. The light fragrance was mixed with the smell of fruit. It was not strong, but it smelled good, like the smell of love.
Then, she took out the lipstick and a small mirror, carefully applied it, and pursed her lips.
little duckling, do you think the color of my lipstick is nice? "