He could see half of her face from the side, how delicate and milky white her skin was. From his angle, her face appeared to be veiled in a layer of pearly luster. Sparse bangs covered her bright eyes, a cute little nose, and small, pink lips. The unripe fruit of a 17-year-old, though not fully blossomed, was breathtakingly beautiful.
His gaze was reluctant to move away.
Chuxia had already sensed a scorching stare fixed on her, which made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. Her palm-sized face turned pale, filled with unease and fear.
At this moment, a childish voice piped up, "Sister Chuxia, what is this?"
Little Ni Ni was holding a box.
"Take a look, elder sister."
Chuxia took the box, which had three characters written on it. She read softly, "Condom, passion pack?"
"Sister Chuxia, what does this mean? What is it used for?" Little Ni Ni did not understand.
