Xia Yingluo looked at herself in the mirror in a daze. The bright color on her lips that the man had left as a declaration was so ostentatious and yet so… beautifully moving. She felt like she had really gone crazy. Jin Ling'er was still chatting at her ears. "Yingluo, did Wei Lingnan tell you where he bought the lipstick from? I want to buy it too!"
"Do you like it? I'll give it to you," Xia Yingluo said weakly.
Jin Ling'er shook her head. "A nobleman doesn't take what belongs to others. That was clearly given to you by Wei Lingnan. This color suits you so much, you should keep it and use it well."
Xia Yingluo looked down. "I don't need his things." Then, she said, "Give me a napkin."
Jin Ling'er handed a napkin to her without knowing why. Xia Yingluo slowly removed the lipstick from her lips clean, then she crunched the napkin up and threw it into the little dustbin in the car.