In the lobby on the first floor of Xinghuan Hotel, Han Yangxu was still helping Chen Yaxin untie the rope. He was afraid of hurting Chen Yaxin, so he was very careful.

Chen Yaxin looked at it for a long time but couldn't solve it. The staff passing by looked at her curiously, so she said:

"Why don't you ask the front desk lady to get a pair of scissors to cut off the tangled hair and the ropes? It's not a lot of hair, so I don't mind."

"No, I don't agree." Han Yangxu said in a firm tone and serious face.

Seeing Han Yangxu was so persistent, Chen Yaxin had no choice but to give up:

"Let's go up first. It seems like we won't be able to open it for a while, and it's tiring to stand here all the time."

Han Yangxu felt like he was struggling with the rope of the mask and originally wanted to continue holding on, but when he heard Chen Yaxin say that she was tired of standing, he let go.

Then, his eyes were full of fighting spirit. He took Chen Yaxin's hand, walked quickly towards the elevator, and said excitedly:

"Then let's go up quickly. I don't believe I can't untie a rope."

He felt aggrieved and thought that the rope was used to torture him. He was so eager to see Chen Yaxin's face beneath the mask, but this rope came to disturb his good time.

The moment Han Yangxu held Chen Yaxin's hand, she was slightly stunned. After she came to her senses, she felt that Han Yangxu might have been too anxious to hold her hand.

She thought this action was still a bit ambiguous between friends, so after entering the elevator, she pretended to take her cell phone and broke away from Han Yangxu's hand.

Han Yangxu suddenly felt his hands empty, and his heart felt empty as well, but when he turned around and saw Chen Yaxin taking out her cell phone, he smiled knowingly.

Han Yangxu lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that Chen Yaxin had taken out the cell phone from the hem of her evening dress. He was startled and immediately turned his head to look the other way.

Chen Yaxin couldn't help laughing at Han Yangxu's actions and explained:

"Hahaha, don't get me wrong, I'm wearing shorts underneath."

Han Yangxu felt that he was too cowardly for being so startled, so he boldly looked at Chen Yaxin and smiled awkwardly:

"Hahaha, that's pretty smart."

Suddenly, Chen Yaxin frowned and moved closer to Han Yangxu.

Han Yangxu did not retreat, but his body stiffened instantly. He held his breath nervously, and his heartbeat became louder and louder.

After a while, Chen Yaxin raised her hand and reached towards Han Yangxu's neck. Han Yangxu looked at Chen Yaxin's hand approaching and swallowed.

He thought, is Chen Yaxin so bold and direct? She doesn't look like that.

Chen Yaxin was so proactive, so should he do something in response? But he didn't know what to do!

But when the elevator door opened, he didn't wait for Chen Yaxin to touch him, and Chen Yaxin just pointed at his neck and said as she walked out of the elevator:

"Hey... Han Yangxu, your neck is so red, how did it happen? Are you okay?"

Han Yangxu was just about to follow Chen Yaxin out of the elevator. After hearing Chen Yaxin's words, he stopped, turned his head to look at the mirror-like elevator, and found that it was really red.

He walked out of the elevator, thought for a moment, and then thought of something, and then explained to Chen Yaxin:

"It's okay... It's probably because the collar of my tuxedo shirt doesn't fit properly, and I pulled it hard a few times not long ago, so I might have scratched my skin a little."

Chen Yaxin looked at the large red patch on Han Yangxu's fair neck and said distressedly:

"If the skin is broken, you should wipe it with alcohol to avoid bacterial infection.

How about this, let’s see if there’s any disinfectant in the presidential suite. If not, order takeout and I’ll help you apply it after you take a shower.”

Han Yangxu was originally going to refuse, but after hearing the last sentence, he nodded and agreed:

"Okay, I'll trouble you later."

"No trouble, my hair also needs your help." Chen Yaxin said with a smile.

Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu talked politely to each other and slowly walked to the room number corresponding to their room cards. After Han Yangxu swiped his card and pushed open the doors on both sides, they both exclaimed.

What caught their eyes were all kinds of magnificent decorations, precious carpets on the marble floor, and jade statues placed in a prominent position at the entrance.

They closed the door and walked in, and saw a dazzling crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the huge living room, under which were several sofas, tables and chairs.

The light from the crystal chandelier and the golden light from the table lamp illuminate everything magnificent in the presidential suite.

Chen Yaxin ran to the window excitedly, pulled open the gorgeous curtains that looked like those in a stage play, and looked into the distance through the clean floor-to-ceiling glass.

She saw the stars twinkling in the sky, and the neon lights of the city not far away were still illuminating the night with colorful lights. She looked down at the bottom of the hotel and could see luxury cars driving towards her.

Suddenly, Chen Yaxin heard Han Yangxu's voice behind her:

"Ya Xin, there's some food here, do you want to eat something?"

Chen Yaxin pulled the curtains and walked towards the source of the sound. She turned a corner, passed through an archway, and saw Han Yangxu standing next to the long dining table.

On the long table that can seat more than ten people there is a large dessert stand. Each layer has a variety of exquisite desserts, including cakes, macarons, puddings, etc., which are colorful.

After seeing this, Chen Yaxin couldn't help but drool, but she thought of the decision she had made today, so while her stomach was growling, she refused:

"No, I plan to eat healthier and more regularly from today on. Although I really want to eat it, I firmly say no!"

Han Yangxu came in to find food because he thought of Chen Yaxin's love for delicious food, but since Chen Yaxin didn't want to eat, that was fine.

Afterwards, Chen Yaxin chose the largest room, which had a large floor-to-ceiling window from which she could see all the beautiful scenery outside.

Han Yangxu chose the room closest to Chen Yaxin's room. Although it was not as big as Chen Yaxin's room, it was much larger than an ordinary hotel room.

At this time, the two people who had chosen the rooms sat on the long sofa in the corridor between the two rooms and started a new round of struggle with the masks.

Han Yangxu took off the sun-shaped hairpin on the back of Chen Yaxin's head. He was fully focused, as if he was fighting against the world's number one hacker and could not afford to make any mistakes.

Finally, with his efforts, the mask string was untied and Chen Yaxin didn't lose a single hair.

After the mask was taken off, Chen Yaxin's beautiful face was revealed. With Li Chuyue's careful makeup, Chen Yaxin's makeup was not smudged at all and was still clean and beautiful.

"Thank you! Go wash up. I'll call and ask if there's any alcohol and cotton swabs in the presidential suite. When you come out later, I'll help disinfect your broken skin."

Chen Yaxin lowered her long curly eyelashes and reminded Han Yangxu while putting down the mask.

When she raised her eyes, Han Yangxu suddenly stood in front of her, staring at her with sharp eyes.

Chen Yaxin raised her hand to tidy up her hair and asked doubtfully:

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is it because my hair is messy now?"

Han Yangxu couldn't remember how many times he had been moved by Chen Yaxin's beauty. Her lovely appearance made his heart skip a beat.

He did not tell the reason for his heart beating wildly, but raised his hand to help tidy up Chen Yaxin's already neat hair, listened to his own heartbeat, and said softly:

"Well... it's a bit messy."

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