Lu Nanchen was meticulous in his actions. At this moment, he noticed something off about Yu Ting. He lifted the girl's chin with one hand, while his slender index finger traced upwards along the edge of her face, tenderly rubbing the faint red mark.
He lowered his head, his eyes as deep as the sea drew closer.
The female attendant nearby was savvy enough not to disturb the two, she silently retreated a few steps, her eyes eagerly darting back and forth between them.
Such perfect match...damn, so this is the bliss of fangirling over a couple?
Hit by their good looks once again.
Yu Ting was momentarily stunned.
She didn't respond to Lu Nanchen's inquiry for a while.
"Hmm?" Seeing that she had not responded for quite a long time, Lu Nanchen let out a quizzical hum. The more he looked, the stranger he thought...
Unusual.
Who would have thought someone could get such a mark on her face.
