"..."
Originally wanted to say something, but upon noticing Cen Yueyue's unfriendly gaze, immediately shut up decisively and began discussing the subsequent action plan with everyone.
Qingluan always pays great attention to her appearance and demeanor, regardless of time or place. Even in this dim and perilous situation, the first thing she did upon waking from her healing state was neither to inquire about the situation nor to check her physical condition.
It was to put on make-up.
She had a full array of eyebrow pencils, eyeliners, fragrant powders, and waters. Even the various hairpins and accessories were meticulously chosen. Her Qiankun Bag could practically be mistaken for a walk-in closet. For her, appearance was everything. Even though she didn't need heavy makeup, just light makeup could make men utterly captivated.
"Your complexion looks much better than last night. It shouldn't be that you purposely used powder to comfort us, right?"
