Chapter 595 Using Susan's Lipstick

Randall was fuming because Theodore made him look like a fool. Everyone else could kiss Theodore without a problem, but when Randall did it, Theodore cried. Did he really hate him that much? And then Susan's comments just made things worse.

Randall grabbed Susan's finger, making her lift her hand. Right there in the middle of the busy campus, he pressed her finger to his lips and rubbed it back and forth. "Are my lips dry and cracked?" Susan bit her tongue, too scared to tell the truth. Her fingertips felt warm, and she blushed.

Randall glared at her. "Susan, I'm asking you a question. If you don't give me a good answer, you'll be taking a cab to school from now on."

Under pressure, Susan reluctantly mumbled, "No, it was just a joke."

"That's more like it." Randall let go of her finger and grabbed her hand, pulling her away from Vera and the others.

Vera watched as Randall dragged Susan away, then looked at Theodore in her arms and laughed again.

Patrick, seeing the whole thing, chuckled too.

Back in the car, Patrick put Theodore on the steering wheel and leaned in to kiss his cheek to see if he would cry.

Theodore was confused. Why was this different from a bed?

Theodore was on high alert with this new sensation, just like Patrick.

Patrick leaned down and kissed Theodore's cheek.

happily waved his limbs. Being kissed by Patrick made him extremely

said to Patrick, "You shouldn't always be so serious. You love Theodore very much; you can occasionally give him a kiss. Look how excited he is." Patrick, feeling

is a boy; being too affectionate isn't good,"

that, Theodore is still a baby, not

by Randall, who couldn't forget what she had said earlier. "Tell me the truth, are my

told the truth, Randall wouldn't give her a ride anymore. If she didn't, she'd feel uncomfortable. So, she came up with a compromise, "Randall, actually, the skin on people's fingers is usually thicker, while the skin on the face is delicate. My hand might not feel your lips being prickly, but that doesn't mean the skin on the

didn't understand and looked at Susan's face. "What, do I need to kiss you to know if my lips are

face instantly turned

armrest, and his left arm casually draped over the steering wheel.

she was saying his lips were

sat up straight. "Susan, where's your lip

bag and finally handed

Randall would actually

balm, flipped down the sun visor, and unapologetically applied

eyes widened in

using

something off. "Susan, why do my lips

transparent gel lip balm, bit her lip, and blinked innocently. Afraid of getting scolded, she timidly explained, "Randall, it looks colorless, but

his lips with the back of his hand, rubbing until his lips turned a deep red. "Why didn't

it." Randall usually kept his distance from girls, let alone use their lip balms. She never imagined he'd use hers without

grabbed several tissues to wipe his lips, while Susan

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