C691
"I don't like that color." Leng Qingyan said lightly.
Chen also picked up another box of delicate rouge and asked, "Do you like this color?"
Leng Qingyan did not even glance at him. "I don't like it." How could she have the heart to look at rouge now? The reason why he said that just now was just to let Chen Fan dispel his doubts.
Chen didn't get angry
