"Let me take a look first." After a while, Yu Tingting stretched out her fair, delicate hand and had Zhou Xingyan stand in front of her, shielding her from view. She tugged at the back of her dress, pulling it forward to inspect it.
"Xingyan, this is lipstick."
She examined the color closely and could faintly smell a sweet fragrance. The shade had a subtle pink hue to it. With a confident expression in her beautiful eyes, Yu Tingting nodded firmly and said.
"How could it be lipstick? How did this even end up on your dress? It wasn't here earlier when we were standing in front of the Gu Group building!"
Zhou Xingyan turned her head in shock and looked at Yu Tingting, her lips pressed tightly together. Her voice carried a heavy note of puzzlement.
