Huang Luoxiu couldn't help but want to reach out and caress Zi Lingxi's face.
However, he clenched his fists by his side and controlled himself.
He realized that this girl had a certain influence on him.
Sometimes, when he was with this girl, he felt dazed, as if he was dazzled by the light.
Huang Luoxiu's expression changed. He reached out and patted Zi Lingxi's hair."This is good. You're only 18 years old. You don't need to put on makeup."
Huang Luoxiu didn't know much about women's makeup.
But at home, his mother would occasionally talk to herself, and he would also hear her mumble, so he naturally understood women's makeup.
She probably only put on makeup when she was of a certain age!
There was no need for eighteen to be so young.
Huang Luoxiu could not help but think of a sentence that his mother often said at home,"oh my, if only I was 18 years old and full of collagen, how beautiful would that be ..."
