Rong Qingqing noticed the change in how Shen Jue addressed her.
He dropped the surname.
Because her name is a repeated character, from childhood to now, those close to her have always called her that.
Qingqing.
But hearing it from Shen Jue's mouth, Rong Qingqing couldn't help feeling a bit flushed.
Rong Qingqing stood up, casually opened a drawer and glanced inside.
With just one look, Rong Qingqing froze there completely.
!!!!
"What is it?" Shen Jue asked as he approached.
Rong Qingqing's first reaction was to immediately push the drawer shut, but Shen Jue had already reached out, fearing his hand would get caught, Rong Qingqing backed off.
Then she silently stepped back two paces, awkwardly turned her face away.
"What is this?" Shen Jue was drunk, though much more sober than when he first got home, his reaction was still slightly slow.
He asked, then took it out for a look.
Reading the English on it aloud, "Ultra thin, longer lasting..."
