A look of realization flashed in Jin Meiyan's eyes. She secretly made a mental note of this tip, thinking she could show it off when she went out to eat with her friends back home.
The corners of her mouth turned up uncontrollably at the thought of her best friends shrieking and gasping in amazement around a charcoal brazier that wouldn't catch fire.
Bathed in the wine-red glow of the setting sun and the bright light of the fire, the two dimples at the corners of the girl's mouth looked all the more enchanting.
Lin Chen had lost count of how many times he'd been mesmerized by those beautiful dimples. When he snapped out of it, he shook his head with a wry smile.
"Meiyan, have your fans ever told you how beautiful your smile is?"
"Of course! My dimples are my trademark. My fans even nicknamed me the 'Dimple Angel'~"
She looked at Lin Chen with a sweet smile, a mischievous glint in her large, sparkling eyes.
