Shen Yanchen, upon hearing this, looked at her with great interest: "Will you fall asleep halfway through?"
Gu Qimiao pursed her lips and smiled: "This time I'm on top."
Shen Yanchen was even more moved upon hearing this. He took the initiative to go upstairs, although his face was still cold and aloof, he eventually sat down by the dressing table.
Gu Qimiao walked over happily, opened her makeup box, laid out her tools and began to "paint" on his face.
"What is this stuff?" Shen Yanchen frowned, looking disdainful as he tried to dodge.
Gu Qimiao said: "It's a primer. Smell it, it has a nice scent."
He kept frowning but reluctantly accepted it, allowing her to smear it on his face.
One should know, no one had ever dared to mess with his face like this before.
"Honey, why is your skin so good? You don't have pimples or even wrinkles."
"If you eat less of your junk food, you could also have this."
Gu Qimiao pouted: "I call you fat and you start panting."
