Xie Mi gripped Shen Yeqing's chin with one hand, fighting the urge to deliver the cheesy line "Woman, you're playing with fire," while bringing the lip balm closer with the other.
Honestly, when Shen Yeqing wasn't smiling, he had an aloof, elegant air about him.
Wisps of black hair fell across his forehead. His eyes were picturesque, his nose straight and high, his lips exquisitely shaped, and his skin as fine as beautiful porcelain.
Sometimes, Xie Mi really couldn't understand it.
With someone like Shen Yeqing in the story, why was Xiao Jingxi the male lead?
"Teacher Xie."
Feeling the warmth of her fingertips and the cool balm, Shen Yeqing spoke, his gaze gentle.
"Hmm?"
"I think you're putting it on wrong."
"Huh?"
Snapping out of her thoughts, Xie Mi realized she had unwittingly drawn a giant turtle on Shen Yeqing's face.
The pale pink turtle looked considerably more valuable sitting on that devilishly handsome face.
[I knew I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up.]
[Okay, okay, now that's the Teacher Xie I remember. Okay, okay, okay.]
[Seriously, how does Old Shen still look so handsome with that on his face? Is there no justice in this world?]
Xie Mi gave two awkward chuckles. "...Sowwy. I really couldn't help myself."
After checking the mirror, Shen Yeqing smiled with the giant turtle still on his face. "Teacher Xie, it's fine."
He raised the lip balm in his hand.
"After all, I'm about to get my revenge."
Knowing she was in the wrong, Xie Mi resigned herself to her fate, but not before making a request.
"Draw me a green one. I like green. Healthy and refreshing."
Shen Yeqing raised an eyebrow. "I'll do my best."
His long, well-defined fingers gently cupped her cheek.
Compared with her rough grip on his chin