Seeing Gu Shish like that, Chen Kexin blushed. 

If it was Pingting and the others, they’d always say, “So we’ve helped you solve a problem, how are you going to thank me?”…

Chen Kexin suddenly felt a cool touch on her back. She was taken a little aback. When she looked up into the mirror, she saw Gu Shishi very focused on putting liquid lipstick onto a lip brush. 

It was as though she didn’t hear a word coming from the outside.

Chen Kexin had on a swimsuit that exposed her back, but low and behold, she had a couple of pimples on her back. 

Chen Kexin, concealer and foundation in hand, seemed to want to cover them up. But, as the pimples were uneven, that wasn’t an easy task. 

Luo Pingting smiled and even turned to look at Luo Zheng, who was sipping his wine nearby. 

“Big Brother, didn’t you say you want to have lamb chop this morning? Thank you in advance then, Shishi.”

Luo Zheng grinned an evil grin and raised his glass at Gu Shishi from the other side of the swimming pool.