Her eyes were really swollen and she hadn't cried like this for a long time.
Chanel put on a few layers of powder, and her eyes were still slightly swollen, but the traces of crying were less obvious, and she looked as if she hadn't woken up.
But a shrewd person like Su Shijie can detect just the slightest mistake...
Chanel took the concealer to cover the dark circles and applied it carefully around her eyes.
A long time passed unknowingly, and Chanel suddenly heard the rapid sound of a horn outside.
Chanel returned to the bedroom and answered the phone: "What's wrong?"
"Enough of the bedroom."
"Then do you want to see my living room next?"
"Have seen it."
She almost forgot that Xia Mu was the one who took it over. He must know the decoration here.
"Then do you want to see my bathroom or the kitchen?"
Su Shijie's voice was obviously unhappy: "Xin'er, don't mess with me again."
Chanel sighed and looked in the mirror. It shouldn't be so obvious to pick up the video, right?
"Okay, I'll give you five minutes to watch. I'm going to have dinner later."
"Um."
Shanel fixed the phone, released the camera hole, and faced herself...
For these five minutes, Chanel stared blankly at her phone like a fool. Her whole body was unnatural, her expression was unnatural, and she felt like an idiot.
Su Shijie's brown eyes were deep, and the unseeable emotions in them made her feel very uneasy.
Chanel was afraid that he would see something, so she was flustered and looked up at the wall clock from time to time. The long five minutes passed so slowly...
"Okay, five minutes are up." When the time was up, Chanel felt like she had been amnesty, "I'm going to eat?"
"Xin'er, is it so difficult to get along with me?" The expectation in Su Shijie's eyes turned into disappointment.
Chanel turned off the video and was about to hang up the phone when Su Shijie said solemnly: "Leave it and look at your bedroom again."
"Didn't you just say you've seen enough?"
"..." Mr. Su must be unhappy.
"Then keep watching, I'll go down after I've finished my meal."
"Change the angle."
Chanel changed a fixed point so that the phone's camera could illuminate her bedroom in a more comprehensive way——
Press the mute button.
At the dinner table, the atmosphere was not as relaxed as when Chanel and Su Shijie were on the phone.
After last night, Chanel has not said a word to Xia's mother.
She thought she had figured it out under Mu Xicheng's guidance. The tragedy had already happened, and it would be useless to resent anyone.
However, there is no way to immediately pretend that this incident never happened...
Mom was very silent and kept putting vegetables into her bowl.
Chanel bit her lip, her eyes were sore and she wanted to cry again.
…
After dinner, Chanel took the initiative to clear the tables and chairs and wash the dishes.
Xia's mother sat on the sofa, silent, not scrambling to do it like before.
"It's getting late, I have to go back." Chanel wiped her hands and took the initiative to break the silence.
Xia's mother stood up from the sofa, tears falling almost immediately.
She wiped it quickly: "Nair, do you hate me?"
Chanel looked away.
Xia's mother looked at her sadly: "Have you never forgiven your mother again? Are you planning to leave and never come back?"
"Mom, it's not as serious as you said."
Chanel didn't know what to say. She needed at least a period of recovery for this matter.
She walked into the room, packed her things, turned around, and saw Xia's mother standing at the door...