Ji Yunhuai had put it pretty bluntly, so Lu Xiaoxiao gave a slightly embarrassed cough and stopped teasing him.
Still, this was her first time seeing Ji Yunhuai in period costume. Surely she had to do something to commemorate it.
Come to think of it... aside from the group photo from the Desert Island Survival variety show, she didn't seem to have ever taken a proper photo with Ji Yunhuai!
At that thought, Lu Xiaoxiao quickly pulled out her phone, opened the camera, switched to the front-facing lens, and aimed it at herself and Ji Yunhuai.
"Come on, strike whatever pose you like. I'll teach you the right angles for selfies while we're at it." Chattering excitedly, she busied herself fixing her bangs, all while pulling goofy faces at the camera. "See? Shooting downward from above makes people look really good. With one of us standing and the other sitting, we form a diagonal, too. Very nice composition! Quick, smile!"
Ji Yunhuai stared at Lu Xiaoxiao's face on the screen for a long while. His gaze first settled on her eyes, but soon drifted down and fixed on the mouth that kept opening and closing as she spoke.
Her lipstick was a peach-blossom pink with a faint watery sheen. Her lips looked moist and soft, and for a moment, his attention wandered.
He could barely make out what she was chattering about anymore. The longer he looked, the more he wanted to kiss her.
"What are you spacing out for? I'm taking it!" Lu Xiaoxiao nudged him in reminder.
Only then did Ji Yunhuai come back to himself. In the end, however, he didn't strike any of the usual photo poses. He merely lifted a strand of Lu Xiaoxiao's hair and wound it around his fingertip just as she pressed