Before the red lips arrived, the sweet scent came first.
Song Guanchao first caught her fragrance, instinctively opened his eyes, just in time to see her red lips approaching.
At the moment their lips touched, their eyes also locked onto each other.
Lin Wanqiu didn't expect him to suddenly open his eyes, a look of doe-like panic and embarrassment flashed in her eyes.
Song Guanchao was a bit dazed.
Lin Wanqiu immediately sat up, quickly saying, "What are you doing?"
Song Guanchao snapped back to reality, sat up, looked at the blushing Lin Wanqiu, and pointed to the corner of his mouth, "You didn't wipe this side."
Lin Wanqiu gave him a shy glare, grabbed her lipstick, and tossed it over, "Do it yourself."
Song Guanchao grinned, wishing he hadn't opened his eyes.
He picked up the lipstick and suddenly said, "I just thought of a riddle, do you want to guess it?"
Lin Wanqiu thought he was trying to lighten the mood, nodded, "Go on."
