Wu Yuan didn't dare to laugh. He could only suppress himself until his handsome face was twisted into a pretzel.
Those two's reactions turned Gong Yi's face dark. His lips curled up evilly, "Try laughing."
Xu Pingting shuddered while Wu Yuan did his best to relax his muscles. He said to Xu Pingting, "Ms. Xu, the young master merely put on a woman's outfit. His face still looks the same. He's over 6 feet tall and his short hair makes it obvious that he is a man."
"What are you being so impatient for? Can't you tell that I'm preparing for more?"
Xu Pingting opened up her makeup bag. She then handed the umbrella to Wu Yuan, who was half wet and then walked under Gong Yi's umbrella.
She was about to wipe Gong Yi's face with her facial tissue when Gong Yi snapped his head around like a young woman shocked by an approaching old man, "What are you doing?!"
"Putting makeup on you, of course! Without makeup, they'll be able to tell who you are."
