Xiao Rou was just thinking about why Zhou Qi suddenly returned and didn't even think about the face mask she was wearing. Now hearing Zhou Qi's words, she immediately flipped around and ran, shouting uncharacteristically, "I'm going to wash my face, you sit down first," just before she dashed into the bathroom.
Zhou Qi watched the girl vanish like a flash, unable to stop the corners of his mouth from lifting a bit.
He entered the room, sat on the little sofa, and waited for about ten minutes before Xiao Rou emerged from the bathroom. The messy stuff on her face had been washed clean, and her fair little face was now flushed all over. It wasn't clear if it was from washing her face or something else.
"You... why did you come back?"
"Forgot something."
With a smile still lingering on his face, Zhou Qi took two tickets out of his pocket: "Tickets for my match. If you have time, come and watch."
