She finally realized that her past distaste for makeup was mainly due to her state of mind. Meixiang looked at her while smiling happily. Zhuge Yue walked over and grinned at the mirror. "Such a beauty."
Chu Qiao was rather embarrassed, as even her ears seemed to turn a bit red. She said, "Since when am I that pretty? Stop your nonsense."
Zhuge Yue continued grinning from ear to ear, and countered, "I was talking about myself. You are merely thinking too much."
Chu Qiao pretended to be enraged as she stretched her hand out to grab him. Zhuge Yue immediately dodged while teasing Meixiang, "Look at your mistress, if I don't praise her, she will be so angry."
