Jian Anning glanced at the time and felt a little flustered. She turned her head and playfully tapped Yu Zexiao's shoulder. With her lack of energy, her tap felt more like a tickle, giving off a teasing, flirtatious vibe.
Yu Zexiao grinned mischievously and, while she wasn't paying attention, sneaked a kiss on her lips. Being kissed unexpectedly made Jian Anning even more exasperated. She looked into the mirror by the door, and the person in the reflection looked radiant, with a blush of spring love on her cheeks. Her eyes, seemingly both aggrieved and delighted, shimmered with charm, and her lips, slightly swollen from his nibbling, spoke volumes about what had transpired inside without needing any further explanation!
While most people would wish for a healthier complexion, there she was, weirdly enough, standing in front of the vanity desperately applying powder to cover up her wonderfully hydrated, glowing skin.
