Too sentimental...
Su Wanwan felt as though she were frozen in place, unable to look away.
There weren't many people in the makeup room, but no one was tactless enough to interrupt them. By the time Su Wanwan snapped back to reality, her face was burning.
"Uh... I should get to work." She said awkwardly.
Mu Yuze raised an eyebrow and spoke slowly, "Oh, come back to your senses?"
He never missed an opportunity to tease her, even though he was just staring at her in a daze himself!
"Yeah." Su Wanwan answered calmly. Over time, she had developed a resistance. As she spoke, she walked over to him and pushed him a bit, "You're blocking my way."
Mu Yuze said nothing, hooked her waist, lowered his head, and gave her a fierce, wolfish kiss before lazily leaving.
Su Wanwan felt both shy and angry, and quickly returned to the makeup table to wipe off the smudged lipstick with a cotton pad. The makeup artist held back a laugh, "Come, let me touch up your makeup."
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