"Put on a mask? Who wants to use that thing on their face? Isn't that disgusting?"
"But you dared to ingest it before, so what's the big deal about applying it to your face now?"
"That was just..."
Seeing Sun Zhe looking shameless, Lin Shuqing was really on the verge of tears.
"You annoy me to death every day, I really want to punch you."
Sun Zhe suddenly hugged her soft waist tightly and shamelessly rubbed against her body. "Oh, Little Qingqing, Qing-er, Baby Qing..."
"So cheesy."
Lin Shuqing pouted, disdainfully pushing away his face that was closing in, her eyes clear and resolute. "Anyway, don't even think about it today."
Sun Zhe's face was full of bitterness. "You used my face mask, can't I get a little reward?"
Lin Shuqing: "I bought this with my own money!"
Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, pretending to be fierce. "Don't force me to play my trump card."
