Shen Yuan looked at his phone for some time, eyes wide and mouth agape. It was an unexpectedly cute view for the audience, so the live chat was boiling with impressive praises targeted to the beautiful male omega on top of comments regarding his health.
Suddenly, a finger gently rubbed the tip of his nose. The dampness and the faint smell of meat pulled him back to reality.
"Why are you not talking, Yuan? Anything wrong?" Bai Tingfeng asked.
The tray containing the meats is in his hand, perfectly thawed and thoroughly cleaned. His eyes turned into slits, and he aggrievedly looked at his husband.
"Did you just touch my nose using the same hand you used to wash the pork?!"
This is the moment when he totally forgot about the live stream that broadcasts their interaction in real-time. His phone was safely placed.
