Lai Xiaosan asked with some confusion, "You, you look like Xiao Yao. But how come I heard that you don't have that red birthmark on your face?"
When Lai Xiaosan mentioned Xiao Yao didn't have the birthmark, her grandparents' hearts leapt into their throats, then they looked at Xiao Yao with nervous eyes.
Sitting beside them, Xiao Pingan quickly noticed his grandparents' unease and comforted them in a soft voice, "Grandpa, Grandma, don't worry, Sister will handle it!"
Perhaps it was Xiao Pingan's comfort that took effect, or perhaps they truly believed in their granddaughter's ability to resolve the issue, so their hearts eased after a while.
Xiao Yao shook her head unhurriedly, smiling as she asked, "Oh, Chairman Lai, I'm rather curious. When exactly did this birthmark disappear from my face, and how come I don't know about it myself? After all, everyone cherishes beauty, so why would I reject a good-looking face and instead wear such an apparently ugly one?"