"Wh-what..." Song Qian'ai guiltily touched her lips. "It's just that I accidentally bumped it..." She knew exactly what Wang Xijia was referring to because she had seen it in the mirror in the restroom at the coffee shop. She had even gone out of her way to touch it up with lipstick, thinking Wang Xijia's normally carefree nature wouldn't notice. Little did she expect her to be so sharp this time.
Wang Xijia, seeing her such an obvious reaction, was more convinced of her suspicions. She didn't play along and directly asked, "Who was the guy you were kissing? He seemed quite intense, made me want to worship him a bit."
Having been called out so directly, Song Qian'ai blushed furiously. But of course, she couldn't admit it. "I really don't know what you're talking about. Stop being so nosy and just drive!"
