Jian Yanyan spoke with a nasal tone, "It's just a wedding, I'll go, achoo, achoo..."
She was just about to reach for the invitation, but she sneezed several times in a row, and predictably sprayed saliva mixed with snot all over Jiang Meilin's face.
Qin Yin quickly pulled out a tissue and handed it to Jian Yanyan, "You have a cold, quickly go buy yourself some clothes to change into, then go home."
Jian Yanyan used the tissue to wipe her nose and then blew her nose hard, finally feeling a bit more comfortable.
Meanwhile, Jiang Meilin's hands were frozen in mid-air, yet she looked completely unbothered, "Ew, how are you this disgusting? My face is covered in your snot."
"Oops, I'm so sorry, it wasn't intentional. Let me help you wipe it off." Jian Yanyan hurriedly took the tissue she had just used and randomly wiped it over Jiang Meilin's face.
This made Jiang Meilin shriek even louder, "You did this on purpose, this is the tissue you just used for your nose!"
