"Xuemei, hurry and do my makeup."
Lin Jiaojiao was sitting in front of the bronze mirror at this time. When dressing as a man, she would wear a plain face, so she had not worn any makeup since returning.
This time, when meeting Yan Sihan, her complexion must be a bit better.
Xuemei looked at her and laughed, "My Lady, I think you look quite good like this, it's quite..."
For a moment, she couldn't think of the right word, as Xuemei's vocabulary was very limited. It took her a while to finally say the word "adorable"
"Adorable?" She looked at herself in the bronze mirror again and then raised her eyebrow slightly; she did indeed look a bit adorable.
She thought it would be fine like this, so she stood up, picked up the brazier that had been set aside, and said, "Let's go."
As soon as she arrived at Minghua Pavilion, Qingxin greeted her warmly.
