须影吟者🕊️

In the midnight hotel room, the atmosphere was ambiguous. The man looked down at his Rolex, his brow furrowed, and sweat beading on his forehead. The woman lay on the bed, complaining: "Hey, are you done yet? It's been so long, why isn't it working?" The man's voice trembled: "Don't rush me, this has to be done at the right time, or it won't be effective." The woman rolled her eyes: "You used to be so bold, now you're so cautious." The man couldn't take it anymore, ripped off the thing on his face, and slammed it to the ground: "Sister, this face mask says to apply for 15 minutes, I even timed it, and you say it's not absorbing well?!" It turned out, the man wasn't enjoying the ambiguous atmosphere, but was actually diligently applying a face mask. The woman's words made him feel like his efforts were being ignored. The man's face mask application made the woman laugh. She didn't expect to see him being so serious at a time like this. The man didn't expect to be mocked by the woman either. He thought his efforts deserved recognition. Their conversation was filled with humor and teasing. They were enjoying their time together, enjoying each other's company.