Chapter 92 It's Waterproof?

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The air seemed to freeze for a moment. Charlotte stiffened for half a second before she shakily put away her powder puff, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Romero. This is setting powder, it's not poisonous. I, I'll clean it up for you!" She didn't do it on purpose! Charlotte had been wiping for a while before she realized there were no tissues on the table. She averted her gaze, meeting those dark pupils, not caring about tissues or no tissues, she directly used her hand to brush off the loose powder on those thin lips. To speak or not to speak, Leandro's lips were quite soft. Kissing them would probably be very comfortable, right? Realizing what she was thinking, Charlotte's ears suddenly turned bright red, the color spreading to her cheeks. It seemed as if Charlotte's fingertips had suddenly c

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