Lin Chen hadn't thought much of it at first, but her sudden closeness made his heart skip a beat. He had been trying to stay calm, but now it was pounding uncontrollably.
Erica's skin was incredibly smooth. She wore only a whisper-thin layer of setting powder, yet not a single pore was visible to the naked eye. Her complexion was as fair and radiant as a piece of fine jade.
Her plump, supple lips were coated in an alluring, light pink gradient style, reminiscent of Asian makeup trends. They shimmered brightly in the sunlight.
This style of makeup was especially captivating for a shy guy like him, one who rarely dared to get close to women. They were now only a finger's width apart. If he just lowered his head slightly, he could capture those tempting lips.
The moment the thought entered his mind, the events of that night in the hotel room flashed before his eyes. His breathing grew heavy.
Subconsciously, his gaze drifted down from her eyes.
"You lost again."
