Several minutes later.
The woman now also had a large mole at the corner of her mouth, creating a perfect symmetry with the man's.
Looking at the hideous face in the mirror, Gu Danyu fell silent for a few seconds.
Ignoring her appearance, the elongated eye distance and the flat nose looked almost natural. This skill of disguise wasn't something that could be mastered overnight.
In fact, it had taken her a long time to learn it herself.
Seeing the woman not speaking, Lu Yancheng's heart tightened, thinking he might have taken the joke too far, and his tone softened considerably.
"Yu Yu, are you angry? Should I wash it off for you?"
Gu Danyu snapped back to the present, looked up thoughtfully, and asked, "Did you use to disguise yourself often?"
"No," Lu Yancheng was surprised, examining her carefully. "Is there something wrong with it?"
In his recollection, this was the first time he had used these tools, yet it felt oddly familiar.
