The little face blushed.
As if possessed, she lifted her hand and pinched Lin Tian's cheek.
Suddenly, Gan Yanyu made a slightly surprised sound:
"Lin Tian, your face is so soft."
There are hard places, but you don't feel them.
That's what Lin Tian thought, but it wasn't something he could say to Gan Yanyu on the bus.
He was just surprised and said:
"Huh? Isn't this a normal texture?"
Then, Lin Tian also lifted his hand and gave Gan Yanyu's face a pinch.
Not to mention.
Though Lin Tian would always describe Gan Yanyu's face as delicately sculpted like a piece of art.
It turns out, when you actually pinch it, it's also soft and you can clearly feel some chub.
"Your face is soft too," Lin Tian said.
"That's different."
Gan Yanyu said earnestly,
"I'm a girl."
"Who says a girl's face must have more?"
"Don't you know? A girl's body fat percentage is always higher than a boy's."
Gan Yanyu explained,
