"No kissing allowed!" She immediately raised her small hand to cover her mouth. "I just finished applying my bitten-lip makeup!"
He reached out and snatched her wallet.
Opening it, he saw it was filled with cash and a few cards. There were no pictures inside.
Noticing his confusion, Vera Wave stretched out her hand, took out a hundred-dollar bill, and pointed at it.
"See? Handsome, isn't he!"
His gaze shifted from the portrait on the banknote she indicated to her mischievous little smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Her lip color was subtly graduated, lighter on the outside and deeper on the inside. The overall effect was a pale pink that made her lips look particularly tender and alluring.
So, this was what they called bitten-lip makeup!
Arching his eyebrows, he lifted his hand to grab her wrist and leaned in to kiss her.
This audacious girl dared to tease him! If he didn't teach her a lesson, wouldn't she get completely out of hand?
DING!
