C326 Facing a Slap in the Face

Looking up, she saw Yaotian across from her and froze. Awkwardly, she grabbed another napkin from the table, forcing a laugh. "Uh, you’ve got a little something on your head."

Yaotian glanced down, three imaginary lines of exasperation crossing his forehead.

"Could you, um, lean down a bit?" she asked with a nervous chuckle.

Without a word, Yaotian lowered his head, and Zhenzhen leaned in