"Liu Chen, do you dislike me or something?" Seeing Liu Chen trying to avoid her, Lin Xueting shouted angrily at him.
Under Lin Xueting's pressure, Liu Chen finally resigned himself to fate and allowed her to stick a note on his face. Lin Xueting then burst into triumphant laughter, leaving the other two girls stunned.
The morning sunlight streamed in through the window. Liu Chen rubbed his eyes and realized that the four of them had fallen asleep in one bed last night. Fortunately, the bed was big enough. Everyone's face was covered with notes, and Lin Xueting's face was plastered with the most notes.
After running out of tape last night, Lin Xueting used saliva first, and surprisingly, no one minded using each other's saliva to stick notes on their faces. They ended up having a lot of fun.
