The Lian people couldn't bother with their snacks anymore and gathered around in amazement: "Wow, what's this?"
As they spoke, someone reached out to take the lipstick and apply it to her lips, but Lian Xin pushed them away: "Go back to eating!"
After the clan members scattered sullenly, she turned to Zard: "Have you given this to other girls like this?"
"No," Zard said. "I only gave this to you."
Lian Xin was silent for a few seconds: "That's more like it. Hurry up and go to sleep, you looked so peaceful sleeping earlier."
Zard walked toward his sleeping place, took two steps, and suddenly turned back to whisper: "Actually, there's a lot of fun stuff outside. If you have the chance, why don't you come out and play with me?"
Lian Xin tensed her cheeks: "Wishful thinking."
As night fell, Lian Xin held the lipstick box, lost in thought.
