Old Master Xia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interjected, "Then come with us to take a look."
The three of them stood up and strode towards Xia Muqing's courtyard.
Hearing that, Xia Muqing quickly returned to the courtyard.
With an impish smile, she recalled the makeup that had shocked her in the beginning. She then painted herself with something that she couldn't even bear to look at herself.
She had just finished painting when the three of them arrived.
Old Master Xia was still feeling fearful. He didn't dare to barge in this time and only ordered a servant to enter.
After the servant entered, he ran out in a hurry with panic written all over his face. His face looked as white as if there was a ghost chasing after him.
The few of them didn't understand why, but they understood when they saw Xia Muqing walking out.
