The next morning, right after roll call, everyone headed to the dining hall for breakfast. Yake stared at her face and asked, "Sister Shasha, what happened to your face?"
Shasha scratched her cheek. The floral water Wang Datou had given her was completely useless; it neither stopped the itching nor reduced the bumps. "Mosquito bites," she replied casually.
"Huh? Your neck is red, too..." Yake pointed, then suddenly seemed to catch on. She glanced left and right, lowering her voice, "Could it be that yesterday with Brother Datou..."
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