"But I cannot see any sadness on your face at all…" Feng Bujue said.
"But on your face I can still see the drips of coffee that have not been wiped clean." Ruoyu said as she used the napkin to dab at Brother Jue's left cheek.
"Ah, thank you." Feng Bujue fixed his head in place and replied.
"Do not have any wrong idea." Ruoyu added without any expression, "I merely realized after I splashed the coffee at you, many people were looking this way. So I am doing this now for my own convenience."
"Oh… about that, you were wrong." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Actually from the moment we walked into this café, many people were already looking our way, it was all because of your looks, it has nothing to do with the fact you have thrown the coffee at me."
"Well, I am sorry for looking this way…" Ruoyu said as she pulled back her hand.
