"I..." Song Yaoyao opened her mouth and lied with a straight face, "I'm not blushing. You must be mistaken, Gege!"

She half-kneeled beside Huo Yunque and wrapped her hand around his shoulders.

Her cheeks were clearly red like she had sneakily applied a few layers of blush.

As the sun shone in through the car window, it cast a strangely beautiful tint on the man, softening his cold, tough, and sharp features. As he looked at the girl, there was a particularly gentle gaze in his eyes.

"Oh, okay, I was mistaken."

The man held back his laugh and nodded calmly.

Song Yaoyao pouted her lips and lifted her head slightly. From her perspective, she could only see the side of the man's defined face. Half immersed in the sunlight, his lower jaw was beautifully lined, but the turtleneck sweater covered her favorite part.

The car started moving.

All of a sudden, Song Yaoyao said, "Gege, I need to go somewhere first!"

"What a coincidence." Huo Yunque glanced sideways as amusement appeared in his eyes. "I need to go somewhere too."

"Huh? Then..."

Song Yaoyao blinked. "I'll keep you company first."

Only when she sat in front of a makeup table and looked at the well-designed room around her, did Song Yaoyao realize what was happening.

"Gege, what are we doing here?"

The man had already removed his coat as he entered. At this moment, his sweater sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and his head was resting on his hand as he flipped through a magazine. His gaze was relaxed and his vibe was classy.

Song Yaoyao checked the man out through the reflection in the mirror.

"There's a party."

"Huh?"

So coincidental?

Song Yaoyao froze. Gege wouldn't be attending Tong Tong and Xiao Ye's birthday party, right?

Last time, at the Song Manor, she had faintly heard Tong Tong's mother calling out to Huo Qi like she knew him.

At that moment, her fringe was clipped back. The makeup artist grabbed her chin and analyzed her.

Meanwhile, her shoulder sunk; big palms pressed down on her. They were defined, long, slender, and clean.

The man leaned forward slightly. The scent of cedar enveloped Song Yaoyao as he slowly brushed the makeup artist's hand away.

"Just do something simple. She doesn't need anything complicated."

Huo Yunque ordered as he narrowed his eyes.

"Ahem..."

Lu Yi looked at his hand speechlessly. Although this girl was indeed very beautiful, he was simply analyzing her from a professional point of view.

Why was the legendary cold Mr. Huo treating him like a pervert?

But, of course, he did not dare to complain.

Lu Yi nodded. "Yes, this Miss is very beautiful and she has good skin. I don't need to do much. In that case, I'll just apply a bit of foundation and do some light makeup. Okay?"

He carefully looked beside him. The man lowered his eyes as he played with a strand of the girl's hair.

Song Yaoyao blinked. Was she supposed to say something at this time?

"Gege..." Song Yaoyao lifted her hand weakly. "I want to be prettier tonight..."

She was going on a date with him!

Huo Yunque patted her on the head.

"You're already enough."

These three simple words made Song Yaoyao's mouth gape. It took her some time before she realized he was telling her that she was pretty enough.

Song Yaoyao blushed and her face lit up beautifully.

She grabbed onto the corner of his shirt and said, "But all girls want to be prettier~"

It was natural for Huo Yunque to not understand the expectations that girls had in this aspect.