"What I mean is, diehard fans usually don't listen to reason. If you go head-to-head with them, you might end up suffering in the end."
"I can't just let myself be scolded for no reason, don't you think?"
"Alright then, since fate has brought us together, I'll grant you this little wish."
Shen You'an reached out to remove her mask.
Ye Lianfang stared intently at that face, overwhelmed with excitement.
Once the mask was off, the face was fully revealed, almost within arm's reach. Ye Lianfang was suddenly stunned.
Shen You'an raised her eyebrow: "You have one minute."
The mechanical female voice of the train's broadcast announced the next stop was approaching.
Ye Lianfang snapped back to reality, hurriedly tapping to open her phone's camera app. She angled the front-facing lens toward both of them, inching closer to Shen You'an and flashing a peace sign at the camera.
The girl looked at the lens, the brim of her hat shadowing a mesmerizingly beautiful face.
