“Both,” he said.

Miranda capped her lipstick and handed him a tissue.

Paul was surprised. “Huh?”

“Wipe your mouth. You have some lipstick on your lips,”

Not only was it smudged, but the red color had also spread faintly over his lips.

“Really?” He looked at himself in the mirror.

Indeed, his lips looked a little red. He looked as though he had just eaten something spicy. Paul thought it was because of their passionate kiss, but it turned out there was actual lipstick coming off when he wiped his lips with a tissue

at a

house. Paul carried out a bag of trash and said, “I threw away that candle holder.” Miranda nodded. “I know, Dr. Jefferson. You get 100 points for being a good

that Paul had a past, but that didn’t mean she could tolerate

It was perfect that he threw

are you calling me Dr.

“What?”

just now.”

me

“Do you like it when I

“Yes”

herself, it was fine for him to make requests confidently

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