"The noodles were delicious, thank you."
Hearing his words, Charlotte glanced at the bowl and found that the noodles had already been eaten.
She felt that she must have comforted Leandro, "Oh, you're welcome. So, should I go back now?"
"Mm-hmm."
Before leaving, Charlotte hesitated whether to take the empty bowl and fork with her.
As she reached out to grab it, Leandro suddenly leaned in, their foreheads lightly touching. Even though they pulled away quickly, Charlotte still felt it.
She was a bit embarrassed, her face slightly red, "Sorry, I just wanted to take the bowl away..."
"Did it hurt?"
She had just finished speaking when she suddenly felt a warmth on her forehead.
One of the man's hands was on the back of her head, and the pads of his index and middle fingers of the other
