Yan Huan blankly picked up the pink paintbrush and began drawing on the waiter's belly below her navel.
As requested, he drew a big heart in the middle and symmetrical little wings on both sides.
No matter how he drew it, something felt off.
"..."
Yan Huan stopped painting. "Done."
"Thank you."
The waiter smiled as she lowered her shirt, her pretty face slightly flushed.
"I'll keep the mark you left behind for the rest of my life."
"..."
"Why does that sound so weird?" Yunli blinked her adorable eyes.
"Forget it. Let's eat first."
She picked up her chopsticks and began eating before anyone else.
Yan Huan did not pay much attention to the waiter either. He picked up his chopsticks and dug in.
At the same time, the man and woman seated across from them could not help raising their heads to observe them.
"I think I just heard Mr. Yan Huan's name... Was that my imagination?"
"Who's that?"
"Uh... You might not know him very well."
"Wait, I'll go confirm it first."
Xi Kui's fox ears twitched. She stood up, ran over to Yan Huan and Yunli's table, then bent down to inspect him.
"..."
That long hair, those eyes, that face.
It really seemed to be him.
Xi Kui asked uncertainly:
"Mr. Yan Huan?"
"What is it?" Yan Huan looked up and met Xi Kui's gaze.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're eating outside the training grounds right now, correct?" Xi Kui asked.
"Yep."
"So, you're really here in person?"
"You bet."
"Alright."
Xi Kui took out her phone and showed Yan Huan the training realm data.
"Since you're here in person, why does the training grounds still show you as online and teaching?"
"..." Yan Huan fell silent, still somewhat unable to process it.
Xi Kui