Di Chenxiao nodded in agreement with Shi Han's guess.

Shi Han knew that Han Yan was being chased in the rainy night and that none of the men in black present survived. It seemed that he knew Shi Han's hidden identity.

Silence fell over the living room. Clearly, they were having trouble processing what Di Chenxiao had told them.

Shi Hao: "Xiao Xi, do you know her identity?"

Di Chenxiao rubbed his watch with his fingers. "I don't know. You all know Xixi's personality. She's a little willful, but only towards the people around her. She's kind, but she won't hesitate to hurt anyone who wants to harm her. Similarly, she's not a bloodthirsty person."

"After the rainy night, Xixi forgot that she had killed the man in black."

Shi Hao and Shi Han remained silent, but their furrowed brows revealed their turbulent inner world.

When Shi Xi went downstairs, she saw everyone looking worried. "What's wrong with you? Are you getting impatient? I also think the makeup process is taking too long."

Di Chenxiao, Shi Hao, Shi Han, and Mi Rou all looked at Shi Xi, who was standing on the stairs.

She wore a long red dress with a trailing hem. The fabric was extremely smooth, accentuating her curves. Her black hair was styled in a high bun, which complemented the red dress perfectly. A few long, curved strands of hair were left at each side of her temples, making her look playful and cute.

Her originally fair and delicate face didn't need much embellishment, but the makeup artist still applied foundation and other cosmetics to Shi Xi's face; Shi Xi's eyelashes were already long and curved, so the makeup artist applied a little mascara to deepen the blackness of her eyelashes; the eyebrows were drawn as flat eyebrows, making her face shape look even cuter.

Her lips, unadorned with makeup, were painted with a deep red lipstick, making her look much more energetic; she wore a bracelet given to her by Shi Han on her left wrist, and a ring necklace matching the one worn by Di Chenxiao around her neck.

The makeup artist and stylist selected jewelry for Shi Xi to match her dress, but Shi Xi disagreed with changing the jewelry she already had.

The dress chosen by Di Chenxiao was not revealing at all; not even his arms were exposed, and the sleeves reached his wrists.

Shi Xi, wearing high heels, had only half of her toes showing.

She held the cloak that Mi Rou had given her in her right hand. Seeing that everyone had seen her in a formal dress, she draped the cloak over herself.

Her slender high heels made no sound as she walked on the carpeted floor. She sat down on the sofa closest to Di Chenxiao. "Do I look good? Send someone out and give us their opinion!"

If everyone remains silent, she might assume the makeup artist is incompetent and has ruined her otherwise beautiful face.

Di Chenxiao wanted to raise his hand to pat Shi Xi's head, but looking at her neatly styled hair, he stopped and instead took her hand, saying, "You look good. You look good in anything."

Mi Rou jumped onto Shi Xi's sofa and pinched Shi Xi's face. "You're so beautiful! You exude both the aura of a mature woman and the aura of a little girl. These two completely opposite auras blend together perfectly."

"Don't pinch my cheeks, you'll ruin my makeup." Shi Xi slapped away the hand that was messing with her face.

Mi Rou shrugged. "No, no, I won't pinch her. Xiao Xi worked so hard to put on her makeup, I can't let her ruin it."

Shi Han concealed the strange look in her eyes and said with a smile, "Xiao Xi is naturally beautiful. She will be radiant and charming even without makeup."

Shi Hao: "It looks good."

"You made them feel really embarrassed by the compliments."

Mi Rou rolled her eyes, forgiving her for not noticing Shi Xi's embarrassed expression.

Shi Hao stood up. "We should go home too."