Hearing this, Shen Yao glanced at those eyes peeking out, dark yet gleaming with a faint light, holding curiosity, confusion, and, above all, guardedness.
Noticing Shen Yao's subtle expression, Yu Xing understood some of the speculations running through his mind and smiled at Sheng Yiyang, saying, "This restaurant has excellent privacy, so you don't need to worry. You can wash the stuff off your faces."
"Your pretty little faces are all smudged."
Chapter 17