"But what?" Yan Yue quickly asked.
"But it depends on your performance." Gu Yanmo stared intently at her, the deep meaning in Yan Yue eyes burning red. She pursed her lips and took a deep breath before putting her lips together.
The breeze outside the window made the leaves rustle, as if this was the way to hide the room.
……
The next day, she Yan Yue an early morning and spent half an hour putting on her proper white-collar makeup. Her facial features were delicate and pretty. With this makeup, she gave off a bright and beautiful feeling. Especially her small mouth, which was painted with retro red lipstick. It made people want to kiss her.
It turned out that someone really did.
In the car, Gu Yanmo sat in the same place satisfied. He took out a piece from the drawer and threw it to
