Qin Shaojin pinched Wen Nuan's hand, "If it leaves a scar, would you mind?"
Wen Nuan smiled, shook her head, and pouted, "That would be perfect, because standing next to you, I wouldn't be overshadowed by your beauty. Hmm, everyone would definitely say Beauty and the Beast."
Qin Shaojin curled his lips into a harmless smile, "Wrong, it's a mighty beast."
Wen Nuan, "Anyway, it's a beast."
Qin Shaojin kissed Wen Nuan, "What kind of beast am I now?"
Wen Nuan, "A beast!"
Qin Shaojin saw her taking a cotton swab, "Treat it the same way on the face, it won't leave a scar. I always treated my injuries like this before."
Wen Nuan, "You injured your face too?"
Qin Shaojin made a sound of agreement, "During past field exercises in dense forests, I would always get scratched at the start."
While disinfecting his face, Wen Nuan carefully observed and found there wasn't a single scar. Comparing it to herself, even a pimple would leave a mark for ages, and she began to feel indignant!
