Wang Yang followed Natalie into the coffee shop, where few customers were present, and no one noticed or recognized either the "phenomenon-level director" Mystical Yang or the "Star Wars Queen" Natalie. The two sat down in a somewhat secluded corner, ordered two cups of coffee, and then looked at each other in silence.
"Your forehead is bleeding," Natalie said calmly, looking at him. His forehead had a large gash, from which blood continuously flowed, staining his eyebrows red. A not-so-fierce contest? She was actually very curious about what had happened, but she didn't want to ask.
