Lin Jiage's dining table was huge, and Shi Yao's hair was loose. When she went to pick up her phone, her entire body stood up, and without her noticing, her long hair slipped into the bowl of instant noodles.
"Hair..."
Lin Jiage reminded Shi Yao a second ago, but in the next second, he stood up and grabbed her hair.
He placed his phone on the dining table, took out a tissue, and helped her clean up the soup stains on her hair.
Shi Yao raised her head and glanced at Lin Jiage, suddenly, she felt as if her hair was a godly aid... so, she hurriedly said, "It's fine. I'm going to wash my hair today anyway. I'll order some takeout first. After I'm done, I'll go take a shower."
"UN,"Lin Jiage replied without thinking too much into it. He wiped her hair twice before returning to his phone and passing it to Shi Yao.
However, before Shi Yao could pick up her phone, Lin Jiage's phone rang first.