Wang Yi-An didn’t need to say anything, but Yang Tian-Xu knew she was feeling down. She looked like she hated wearing all the makeup, all the accessories in her hair. She wanted to remove them all. Yang Tian-Xu smiled as he took out a wet napkin from a package in his suit.
He told her, “You don’t need to change, An-An.” Hearing his voice, was calming and relaxing. She looked into his eyes and when he have her attention, he slowly wiped away the makeup that was on her face.
The tears that was in the corner of her eyes had stopped. She no longer felt the need to cry. When he said, “Because to me, you are already so beautiful…” Slowly and gently as he wipe her face clean, taking his time, being careful without rushing, and then he said. “With or without makeup.”