Suddenly, she heard the man grinding his teeth, "What are you doing?"
Yan Xia looked at him with the gaze of a hungry wolf eying a slab of meat, her eyes glinting green.
Although Yu Han didn't think of himself as a slab of meat.
"Oh, I'm just assessing your skin's condition, seeing how many layers of foundation are needed." Yan Xia said while calmly retracting her hand.
"One layer would suffice." "Yes, I thought so too." Yan Xia folded up her thoughts and got down to work.
Yu Han's skin was great, there was hardly any need for excess makeup, only some highlighting of his facial features was necessary.
It's said that a man is most handsome when he's serious, and Yu Han discovered that Yan Xia was no different when she became serious.
She was totally focused, her movements swift, gentle, and meticulous, as if she was sculpting an art piece, completely ignoring his handsome looks.
A sigh of relief subtly flowed out of Yu Han.
