Her fingernail scratched back and forth on it, but she didn't unveil it; she knew it was his bottom line...
"No way..."
Sure enough, he refused her again, grasping her restless little hand and kissing it gently below his lips.
"Come on, you wear this mask every day. Your face must be uncleaned. There are lots of bacteria breeding on it, and you'll have sores on your face in no time. How about I help you clean it? I even have a face mask; I'll do a whitening and moisturizing mask for you, alright?" Xia Yanxin said with a very "kind" smile, squinting at him.
"Who says I didn't clean my face? I take it off to wash every time, alright?"
"Really? Let me see if it's clean?" She was about to reach out with her claws again when he quickly grabbed her.
"Alright, be good, it's getting late, time to sleep!"
