Chapter 1286
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Shi Xiaoya looked at the sky awkwardly.
Although her family was not as powerful as the Han Zhuoling, she also had many capable elders and brothers. However, she had never seen anyone as intimidating as Han Zhuoling.
He glanced at her lightly, and she was so nervous that she did not even dare to breathe.
How embarrassing!
"Big Brother, what happened to your face?" Han Zhuoli pointed at his cheek, which was in the same position as the wound on Han Zhuoling's face.
At the mention of this, Han Zhuoling's face turned even darker.
He glanced at Shi Xiaoya lightly, and Shi Xiaoya immediately said, "I'll go out for a while. Call me when you're done."
After speaking, she had just taken a step when Han Zhuoling said, "It was Xia Yixin who scratched it."
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
Could he wait until she left first?!
If he did not mind her listening, why did he look at her just now?
It made her feel very awkward now. Should she leave?
"Xia Yixin went to look for you?" Han Zhuoli frowned.
"She stopped me at the entrance of the company." Han Zhuoling pursed his lips. "Recently, we've been pressuring the Xia Family too much. Originally, Xia Zhancheng agreed to take care of Xia Yixin, but now he seems to have changed his mind. The Xia Family is in a difficult situation now, and Xia Yixin came to beg me to help, so she directly scratched me. "
"No one stopped her. What are they doing?!" Han Zhuoli said unhappily.
"I didn't expect it." Han Zhuoling covered the wound on his cheek. "I can't attend the film festival with an injury."
This was the first major public event Han Zhuoling attended since his return.
They wanted to use this opportunity to announce that Han Zhuoling had returned to the country and was officially in charge of the Han Corporation's external development.
Otherwise, Han Zhuoling had been in Europe for many years, and the country would have forgotten about him.
"Where's the makeup artist?" Han Zhuoling asked.
"…" Han Zhuoli looked in the direction of Shi Xiaoya. "That's her, Shi Xiaoya."
Han Zhuoling turned to look at Shi Xiaoya, who was still facing the door. If he had such a stupid employee, he would have fired her long ago.
"Where should I sit?" Han Zhuoling asked.
It took Shi Xiaoya a while to realize that he was asking her. She hurriedly pointed to the seat where Lu Man had been sitting. "Here is fine. You can sit anywhere you like."
Han Zhuoling pursed his lips and sat down. "Just cover my wound. Don't touch anything else."
Han Zhuoling always felt that it was a bit too much for a grown man to put on foundation and draw eyebrows.
Shi Xiaoya looked at it for a while and said, "We still have to fill in the other places around it. Otherwise, there will be two colors."
Han Zhuoling said helplessly, "Then do as you see fit."
Fortunately, the wound that Xia Yixin had scratched wasn't deep. Otherwise, Shi Xiaoya wouldn't have dared to cover Han Zhuoling with foundation.
The mark that Xia Yixin scratched was just a little red, and it bled a little.
Shi Xiaoya lowered her head and inevitably got close to Han Zhuoling's face.
His serious facial features made her even more nervous when she looked at him up close.
She could faintly see the green marks left by his beard stubble on his chin. The rest of his skin was very fine.
She could even smell the faint smell of aftershave around his lips.
Shi Xiaoya's ears were a little hot. She composed herself and focused on covering Han Zhuoling's wound. Her fingertips touched his skin from time to time to make a smudge.
Han Zhuoling's face didn't move. He only glanced at Shi Xiaoya from the corner of his eyes.
Because she was so close, her fragrance was particularly clear.
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