Gone, her vivid, lively body was gone, leaving only her blushing, beautiful face. Acting surprised and flustered while looking at Tang Shu's reflection in the mirror, Zhang Ziwen realized that his peeping had been exposed. A tad embarrassed, he turned his head towards Tang Shu and gave her an awkward smile.
"...Oh, so naughty, Brother Wen is too naughty..." The normally gentle Tang Shu was a bit annoyed. Pouting, she scooped up a handful of foam and threw it at him. Zhang Ziwen didn't dodge, and was covered in white foam. It was a reasonable consequence of his peeping. He gave a dry laugh and wiped the foam off with his hand.
"Are you done being mad, sweetheart? If not, you can throw more foam." Zhang Ziwen teased her, a hint of amusement in his heart. He thought, 'I've seen all of you, and yet you are still so shy.'
"You're annoying, Brother Wen, such a pervert." Tang Shu expressed her displeasure, although she didn't really have the heart to throw more foam at him.
