Jin Bo, "No need to be so formal."
Both of them simultaneously thought of that night a year ago.
Jin Bo's gaze fell on Yan Xiaoxi's lips, under the light, with a honey-like color, looking extra sweet.
Yan Xiaoxi thought of him forcibly kissing her—
Suddenly felt a bit warm all over.
Shaking off the wild thoughts, she looked up and met Jin Bo's gaze. Where... was he looking?
Jin Bo coughed lightly, "What lipstick are you using? My sister's birthday is coming up, planning to buy one for her. It looks quite nice on you."
Yan Xiaoxi, "YSL's, I personally prefer No. 17, it's very casual and not too pink."
Jin Bo nodded, "Do you know where to buy it? Maybe you can take me to get it later."
Yan Xiaoxi, "..."
He actually doesn't know where to buy it?
Originally thought someone of his spending level would be familiar with such things.
