C13 Little Thing Close Your Eyes

How could she not have charm?

She didn't know how enchanting she was right now. Her pouting little mouth was bright red like a strawberry. Under the gentle light, her delicate facial features were unrestrainedly faint and full of elegance.

Peimingchen squinted his eyes and couldn't help but stroke her pink and tender face. His voice carried a trace of strange allure: "You are very charming