Sun Zhe pressed Su Nanzhi's fragrant shoulders with both hands, suddenly pushing her onto the sofa to sit, looking dissatisfied and saying, "This isn't fair!"
"How is it unfair?"
"You adamantly refuse to drink milk, but the moment I mention lip balm, you agree."
Hearing this, Su Nanzhi rolled her eyes, turned her face away, and said proudly, "Letting you apply lip balm to the number one beauty in Yang City, is that really a grievance for you?"
Sun Zhe chuckled, "I'm also the number one handsome guy in Yang City."
"Come on, are you going to apply it or not?"
Su Nanzhi twisted her waist, looking at him with a mix of shyness and resentment, speaking softly, "It's no big deal, I'll do something for you later."
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe's eyes lit up, staring intently at her moist red lips, he asked excitedly, "Really?!"
"When I, Su Nanzhi, give my word, I stick to it."
