"Ding—Jealousy value from Lin Siyin detected +1500."
"Huh?"
Facing Lin Siyin's abrupt accusation, Lu Zixun was baffled, wondering when he had gotten a lipstick mark on his neck.
Just as Lu Zixun was about to take out his phone from the talisman Wang Duli had given him,
Lin Siyin had already taken a photo with her phone.
Hearing the sound, Liu Shishi poked her head out from the mosquito net.
When she saw the lipstick mark on Lu Zixun's neck, she burst out laughing.
"Ding—Teasing value from Liu Shishi detected +500."
"Sure enough, orange cats are not any proper cats, just scum cats!"
Lu Zixun was downright despairing.
When did he get that lipstick mark, and how did he not know about it?
"Look for yourself."
The fuming Lin Siyin handed her phone to Lu Zixun.
Seeing the lipstick mark around his neck fur, Lu Zixun suddenly remembered that when he had left room 315, Bai Xinxin had brushed against him, probably getting the mark then.