C270 Propose

On the way to the hotel, Lin Sen kept glancing at Tian Xiaolu through the rearview mirror, causing her to panic.

"Assistant Lin, do I have rice grains on my face?"

Lin Sen coughed lightly and looked straight ahead. "Miss Tian, are you joking? You just washed your face. Why would there be rice grains on your face?"

"Then why are you looking at me?"

"Because... Hehe