Just as the atmosphere was about to ignite, Shen Yinan's phone rang. She jolted awake as if from a dream, whacking Song Lin on the forehead with a thud and standing up abruptly.,Shen Yi followed suit and touched his own forehead, finding a bump there as well.,Shen Yian looked up at him, "It's not dirty, I washed my face when I came back."。