Chapter 795: Chapter 795: Born Beautiful
She was tightly wrapped from head to toe, except for the occasional glimpse of her fair skin exposed to the outside.
It was obviously a girl.
Hannah, disguised as a girl, was dealing with the paparazzi and overly excited fans, looking as if she’d rather be anywhere else.
She had put on Hannah’s clothes, wore flat shoes, and although she was a bit tall, she still handled the paparazzi and substitutes quite effectively.
After all, who would think that the celebrity being surrounded at this moment was a "counterfeit"?
Even if it was discovered in the end, the real person had already run away without a trace.
On the way back, Hannah kept leaning on Arnold. She started energetically telling Arnold about recent interesting events, but soon ran out of energy.
Her eyelids were drooping, her face showing signs of lingering heat, and she looked sleepy. Even her voice was a bit indistinct.
Arnold noticed a few beads of sweat on her clean face and wiped them off with a tissue. His voice softened as he asked, "Are you very tired?"
Perhaps because she had found someone she could depend on and had let down her guard, hearing his concern made her feel somewhat wronged.
But she still maintained her outward strength, demonstrating with her fingers a small distance, "Mhm, just a little bit tired."
Looking into his particularly deep eyes, afraid he didn’t believe her, Hannah emphasized again, "Really just a little bit."
Maybe those two sentences had taken all the energy Hannah had left, because after saying them, she directly leaned into Arnold’s arms, as soft as cotton wool, and curled herself into a small ball.
Her pitiful appearance made one’s heart hurt, Arnold went along with her and said, "Yeah, just a little bit."
After saying this, he didn’t get a response from the girl for a long time.
Lowering his head again, he saw that the girl in his arms had already fallen into a deep sleep. Only her two hands were still tightly gripping his shirt, just like a young animal seeking comfort, her eyes closed and her breathing shallow.
If one got close enough, they could see a faint blush on her cheeks, as if it was a color seeping out from her skin, and for a moment, it was hard to distinguish whether it was makeup or natural.
Arnold looked at it, and couldn’t help getting a few fractions closer. His nose detected a familiar light scent, seemingly emanating from that blush.
Perhaps it was the deep, peaceful sleep of the girl in his arms, and her full reliance that made him feel a sense of guilt.
He battled with his conscience, but in the end, he couldn’t resist gently stroking her jade-like cheek.
Her skin felt fine and warm to the touch.
Looking at his fingers afterward, they were completely clean.
Right, it wasn’t makeup.
"Of course it’s not makeup, I was born beautiful."
A soft voice came from beside his ear, perhaps she heard his thoughts.
Arnold lowered his head to look directly into her eyes.
Caught in the act, he couldn’t help but cough lightly. His ears were a little hot, but his face remained calm. Only the hoarseness in his voice gave him away.
"I was just curious."
After saying this, the man coughed lightly again.
Hannah straightened up a little in his arms, obediently offering the other side of her face to him, "Then have a look at this side, is it made up?"
Arnold quickly glanced over and said lightly, "No."
She couldn’t help but laugh, lifting her hand to pinch both sides of Arnold’s face, and laughed, "Arnold, how come I never noticed how cute you are before?"
Arnold grabbed her mischievous hands, "Didn’t you say you were tired?"
Hannah realized that indeed she had said so, hurriedly snuggled back into the man’s arms, yawned, and said softly, "Right, I’m tired."
