Upon hearing Lin Moyang's words, Shen Youwei looked up, her expression filled with bewilderment.
With a flourish, he reached into his pocket and produced a brand-new tube of lipstick, as if by magic. The plastic casing, adorned with a peony print, glinted faintly in the light. Shen Youwei’s almond-shaped eyes widened; this was the latest and most expensive offering from the Shanghai Xiahai brand.
"I..." Her voice choked, and her eyes reddened before she could stop herself.
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