Shen Qingqing cares a lot about her appearance. Even though she is wearing casual attire, she carefully applied light makeup.
Her long hair is tied into a high ponytail, revealing a smooth and full forehead, making her look vibrant and energetic.
Her skin is naturally fair, but with makeup, it appears even more delicate, rosy with a healthy glow.
A thin layer of lipstick coats her lips, giving them a luscious and slightly open appearance, like a budding flower, which looks extremely beautiful.
Jiang Zhixun wrapped a scarf around her neck, and instinctively lowered his head to sneak a taste.
Her soft hand covered his lips, and with those moist almond eyes glaring at him, she said, "Can you stop messing around?"
After spending time on her makeup, Shen Qingqing didn't want to ruin it.
"If we delay any longer, it'll be dark soon!"
Jiang Zhixun seemed not to hear, as he continued to lower his head, his aim clear.
It was her lips.
