But how was she supposed to answer Xiang Aoran? Zhong Lingling racked her brain for an excuse, but Xiang Aoran answered for her, "At first, when your hands and feet were tied by me, you tried to break free, so you rubbed the rope with your hands and left those scars!"
"You, you are Zhong Lingling! Then, with that being said, the masked Mr. Yi must be Yimo!" While saying these words, Xiang Aoran suddenly burst into loud laughter.
"Zhong Lingling, are you wearing a human skin mask?"
Saying this, Xiang Aoran, regardless of the public setting, grabbed Zhong Lingling's hands with one of his, while the other reached out to try to peel off Zhong Lingling's false mask.
However, after much grasping, there was only thick makeup on Zhong Lingling's face, not any fake mask.
Xiang Aoran frowned.
After pinching Zhong Lingling's nose, the big fake nose created by the makeup artist for Zhong Lingling was rubbed off by Xiang Aoran.
