Ye Nuanxi turned her head toward him, her gaze meeting his directly, clearly seeing in the man's deep pupils the reflection of her own eyes brimming with tears. When she spoke, she realized her voice was already choked, "Okay!"
"Why are you crying when you're all right!"
As he spoke, the man shook his wheelchair over to her, then stretched out a hand to pull out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket. While wiping her tears, he chuckled, "Luckily, our Nuannuan is naturally beautiful and doesn't need makeup. Otherwise, if your makeup had run, I would be in big trouble!"
After speaking, he exhaled, as if genuinely relieved, his actions appearing so earnest, it was impossible to tell they were feigned!
"Pfft!"
Ye Nuanxi couldn't help but laugh softly, "The mighty CEO of Huo Family, wiping a woman's tears, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your subordinates!"