Neither of them noticed the situation at the table next to them.
No one reacted until the girl at the table beside them shouted, "What are you still packing for?" As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed the item in the boy's hand. Unexpectedly, the boy held on tightly, not letting go. During their scuffle, the bag containing stinky tofu suddenly flew towards An Yin's face...
An Yin finished the last bite, looked at Shen Jingrou with satisfaction, and said warmly, "I'm so full, I don't even need dinner... Ah..."
Shen Jingrou was also shocked by the sudden scene. When she came to her senses, she saw some juices and liquids dripping from An Yin's face and quickly grabbed napkins from the table to help wipe it off.
"It hurts..." An Yin tried to open her eyes, but the sharp pain in her eyes made her cry out, with a piercing pain coming from her eyes.
Shen Jingrou quickly stood up and wiped the grime off An Yin's face, becoming anxious, "How is it? Can you open your eyes?"
