Looking at the numerous hickeys on Zhi Ruo's neck Qing Shan smiled softly and understood that his wife was embarrassed and trying to hide it in her anger.
Maintaining a confused face he asked, "What have I done? It's a piece of art, while your husband is the artist."
Looking at the proud expression which Qing Shan was trying hard to mask, Zhi Ruo asked him, "How will I face aunt Wei, it's too ....too..."
"Embarrassing" said Qing Shan
"Yes, embarrassing"
Smiling Qing Shan made Zhi Ruo sit on the dressing table and took out a concealer. Handing the concealer bottle to Zhi Ruo, Qing Shan said, "You can use it. I have heard it's best and can be used to hide any marks."
Taking the bottle from his hand's Zhi Ruo chided herself for not thinking about using a concealer and started covering her husband's artwork.
After the breakfast, Zhi Ruo asked Qing Shan to change so they can meet the doctor.
