When she raised her head, she saw a dazed Xu Dazhi. Upon hearing this, he lowered his head anxiously and turned it away, as if he did not want others to see his face clearly so that he wouldn't attract much attention.
Zhuang Nainai was slightly taken aback when she saw him being so embarrassed.
At that moment, the light shone on his face, giving Zhuang Nainai a clear view of it.
This Xu Dazhi had applied a thick layer of foundation, perhaps due to the pockmarks on his face. However, even so, the foundation could not cover those scars. His eyes were narrowed into a line. His eyelids seemed to be stuck together by glue, and his nose was oddly big, as if he was wearing a fake nose.
His appearance was extremely ugly. It seemed like his features had been twisted.
Zhuang Nainai could sense that her scrutiny was making him feel uncomfortable, so she shifted her gaze away from him and let go of his hand. "Are you okay?"
