"Pfft—" Chen Yiran, standing next to Tianxin, couldn't hold it in and laughed.
Tianxin turned her head to give Chen Yiran a glance, then continued to look at her mother with a smirk.
Tianxin's mother looked at her with a complicated expression, then turned to see Chen Yiran trying to restrain his laughter, she couldn't help but ask, "She really hasn't showered for over a week??"
"Mom, why are you asking Yiran??" Tianxin blushed and whispered a complaint.
Tianxin's mother gave her daughter a glare and continued to question Chen Yiran with her eyes.
"Um..." Chen Yiran let his deep, dark gaze fall on his flushed Tianxin, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It seems so."
"...."
For some reason, Tianxin felt a sense of despair on her mother's face.
"She hasn't showered for over a week, and you still kissed her??" Tianxin's mother looked disgustedly at Tianxin, then asked Chen Yiran with a tone of concern.
