When he put the shrimp meat into Wen Yan's bowl, Wen Yan looked up at him: "I'm not one to stand on ceremony, you should eat it yourself."
Gong Xuan said it was fine, and then continued to put the peeled shrimp meat into her bowl.
Since Gong Xuan insisted on doing so, Wen Yan had no way to argue with him and just buried her head in eating.
When her gaze met Gong Xuan's again, he reminded her: "There's a grain of rice at the corner of your mouth."
Upon hearing this, Wen Yan raised her hand to touch the corner of her mouth.
"It's still there."
"..."
To think that she had even made a special effort to tidy herself up today, only to reveal her true self over a meal. Had she known, she wouldn't have spent so much time and energy preparing.
Seeing Wen Yan raising her hand to touch her mouth several times without removing the grain of rice, Gong Xuan simply reached out and took it off for her.
"Thank you," Wen Yan said, feeling embarrassed.
