"Comrade Zhou Shi, the flower in your hair is pretty, but your face is too small, and you have bruises on your forehead and are covered in mercurochrome. It's not quite right. Let me take it off for you."
Her words were practically a direct statement that Zhou Shi's face was too dirty and didn't deserve the hair accessory.
Zhou Shi was sitting opposite the food pick-up window.
She remembered clearly the last time she ate at a state-run restaurant; as soon as the dishes were served from that small window, she could go and get them.
At this moment, she stared straight at the opposite side, completely ignoring Bao Shan.
When she noticed something moving on her head, she suddenly raised her hand.
Bao Shan acted quickly, and before Xie Lin could stop her, she had already reached out and touched her hand.
Zhou Shi's large movements were merely a conditioned reflex to protect his head.
The moment the two hands touched, there was a crisp snap.
"Ah, Comrade Zhou Shi, how could you hit me?"
"I just wanted to help you take it off; it really doesn't suit you."
Her eyes were misty, and after she finished speaking, she pursed her lips, lowered her head, and looked aggrieved, trying to show her vulnerable side.
Her gentleness and fragility serve to highlight the fool's arrogance and rudeness.
She was very confident in her appearance.
Any man, faced with a beautiful woman and an unreasonable fool, would eventually tip the scales in his favor.
She wanted to gradually erode Xie Lin's patience with Zhou Shi.
Zhou Shi held down the hair ornament, her wary gaze falling on Bao Shan's aggrieved face, like a puppy guarding its food, tightly protecting its bones.
"You bastard, don't you dare steal Shishi's flowers, get lost."
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