"Hey, why are you wearing a mask too?" Miaomiao asked with some curiosity as she looked at Ansheng, who was putting on a black mask he must have dug up from somewhere.
Ansheng adjusted the angle of the mask. The somewhat stiff fabric made his facial contours look even sharper and leaner.
"Wearing this kind of outfit is still a bit embarrassing for me," Ansheng muttered with a slight cough, his gaze shifting aside.
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