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"What are you doing?"

Lin Jie's body stiffened, his throat rolled around, and he slowly raised his head. Right when his eyes met with Shen Qinghan's, the chill suddenly rose up his back, and reflexively, Lin Jie immediately retracted her hand, firmly pressing her pinky finger that was stained with rouge into her palm.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Shen Qinghan glanced behind Lin Jie.

"Nope."

Lin Jie shook his head like a rattle, cold sweat constantly dripping down. What a joke, if Shen Qinghan knew that he was planning to smear the rouge on his face, maybe he would really kill him.

"Hold out your hand."

Shen Qinghan obviously did not believe in Lin Jie.

"It's better not to look …"

Lin Jie shook his head with all his might.

"Do you want me to take action?"

Shen Qinghan frowned slightly.

"Ha?" "Ahhh!"

Before Lin Jie could react, Shen Qinghan's entire person reached out and grabbed him from behind, grabbed his wrist, and forcefully pulled him to the front.

Seeing that his hand was about to be grabbed by Shen Qinghan, Lin Jie's mind twitched, and directly held Shen Qinghan's hand. Wrapping his fingers, he intertwined with Shen Qinghan's ice-cold hand with all ten of his fingers.

Shen Qinghan's face suddenly stiffened.

Lin Jie intentionally shook, and said to Shen Qinghan while grinning: "See, there's nothing there, right?"

"Let go."

Shen Qinghan said coldly.

"How about... "Hold on a little longer?"

Lin Jie asked carefully, afraid that the rouge on his pinky would be discovered.

"F * ck off."

Shen Qinghan was very merciless.

"Relax then, why are you so angry?"

Lin Jie immediately retracted his hand, tightly clenched his fist, and said unhappily.

Shen Qinghan was too lazy to argue with Lin Jie. He took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped his slender fingers with it.

"I'll go, but is there a need to shake hands like this?"

Lin Jie was inexplicably unhappy.

Shen Qinghan did not speak. Just as he was wiping his hands, he suddenly saw a bright red imprint on the center of his palm. He frowned deeply as he raised his head and raised his palm to ask Lin Jie, "What is this?"

When Lin Jie saw the red dot on Shen Qinghan's palm, he was startled, and immediately looked down at his own hand. The rouge on his pinky was already gone, and in his palm lay a red dot, presumably because he was too anxious, he placed the rouge on his pinky into his palm, and then accidentally pressed it onto Shen Qinghan's hand.

"It's rouge …" accidentally printed. "

Lin Jie silently lifted his own hand, revealing the exact same red imprint on his palm.

"You!"

Shen Qinghan's face fell.

"No wonder I'm here, you insisted on reading."

Lin Jie snorted.

Shen Qinghan took his handkerchief and wiped the red mark on his palm. But for some reason, he couldn't wipe it away no matter how hard he tried.

"There's no need to be so nervous. When I go back at night and wash myself, I'll just drop it. It's just rouge."

Lin Jie said with a smile.

Just as Shen Qinghan was about to speak, the carriage slowly stopped. He glared at Lin Jie fiercely and said, "I'll deal with you when I get back!"

"I am not afraid!"

Lin Jie raised his eyebrows.

Shen Qinghan walked down the carriage.

"Shen ~ Qing ~ Han ~"

After he walked a few steps, suddenly, Lin Jie stuck her head out from the carriage and pinched her throat as she called out to Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan's footsteps stopped, he turned and looked at Lin Jie.

"Have you forgotten something?"

Lin Jie said.

"What?"

Shen Qinghan frowned slightly.

Lin Jie opened her arms towards him, and shouted with a smile on her face, "Carry me out of the car!"

With Lin Jie's shout, everyone turned to look at him, regardless of whether they were officials or guards, they all stopped and stared at crown prince.

The veins on Shen Qinghan's forehead couldn't help but bulge out as he turned to leave.

"Aren't you going to get me out of the car?"

However, Lin Jie had added fuel to the fire without knowing if he was still alive.

"Get the hell down here."

Shen Qinghan said coldly.

"Then what if I fall to my death?"

Lin Jie propped his chin with his hand, looking innocent.

"He can fall to his death!"

Shen Qinghan walked away.

Everyone cried out in alarm.

"Sigh, he's always so shy. There's really nothing I can do about it."

As Lin Jie spoke, he nimbly jumped off the carriage.

Everyone was embarrassed. Aren't you able to get off the car by yourself?

"Wait for me …"

Lin Jie happily chased after him.

The group was left petrified.

Lin Jie really didn't know why Shen Qinghan was running so fast.

It wasn't easy for him to catch up to Shen Qinghan, but Shen Qinghan stopped in her tracks, grabbed onto his clothes, and lifted him up as she coldly looked at Lin Jie.

Lin Jie felt his hairs stand on end. He forced a smile, "Don't be so angry, I was just joking with you …"

"If there's a next time, I won't let you off so easily!"

Shen Qinghan released his hand and walked away.

"How many times have I said this?"

In the end, Shen Qinghan still did not make a move against him. Otherwise, he would have long been chopped into pieces and fed to the Da Mao.

With a snort, Lin Jie caught up again, cursing, "Seriously, we finally caught up …."