Xiang Zixuan's words led to a sudden realization.
So, I'm actually a natural beauty? Have I been mistaken all this time? Makeup isn't for looking pretty, it's for concealing flaws?
"I had no idea about any of this before," she said, feigning distress. "Zixuan, I'll have to learn more from a talented woman like you in the future."
"Of course! Anything you don't understand, you can always ask me." Xiang Zixuan felt a pang of self-reproach. She hadn't noticed her friend's strange habit, either.
After ending the video call, she forgot herself and joyfully leaped onto Sun Dasheng.
"Uncle Sun, it's all thanks to you! Otherwise, I never would have known I was a natural beauty."
Sun Dasheng chuckled as he held her, pinching her tender little face. "It's not too late to find out."
It felt so nice!
She should have pulled away, but for some reason, she had no desire to. She let his large hands pinch her cheeks, finding the sensation quite soothing.
