Mo Yang's foundation was very good. The little assistant only lightly outlined his face a few times, and it made his facial features more three-dimensional. His handsome temperament became more prominent.
"It's done." Putting down the dressing tray, the assistant clapped his hands. A satisfied expression appeared in his eyes. He turned around slightly and looked at the row of clothes racks behind him. After pondering for a moment, he chose a set of clothes from among them, she handed it to Mo Yang. "Here, change into this."
As the assistant lifted her chin slightly, Mo Chu and Mo Yang realized that there was a small door in the corner of the room. It just so happened that there was an independent changing room inside.
"Okay." Mo Yang held the clothes in his hands and nodded at the assistant. Then, he strode towards the changing room.
"It's done." As soon as Mo Yang left, the assistant's gaze turned back to Mo Chu and smiled at her. "It's your turn now."