Her brows were shaped like willow leaves, dark as distant mountains, and her eyes shimmered like black lacquer. A small, delicate nose and mouth sat upon a fair, oval face still rounded with a touch of baby fat. It lent her otherworldly beauty an air of worldly charm, making her seem as soft and pliable as a ball of fresh dough.
But when she stared wide-eyed at the black ink stains smudged across her face, she was utterly stunned. 'When did this happen?'
'Just now, I was talking to Jiang Yihua, asking him to look out for me, with my face smudged like this?'
Chi Yun'er wailed internally, realizing both Jiang Family brothers were truly formidable. She hadn't detected the slightest hint of anything amiss from Jiang Yihua's expression.
She had assumed his frown was just his usual serious and intense demeanor, or perhaps a sign of his reluctant tolerance for her bothersome presence.
