"Nothing. I just think you're pretty good like this too." I reached out and wiped away her tears. The makeup around her eyes was already somewhat ruined.
With a light swipe of my palm, I simply removed the rest of her makeup.
"Big Brother!" Xijun put on an adorably reproachful expression. Wiping away a girl's makeup was, in truth, quite rude.
Even between people as familiar with each other as we were, this sort of behavior was obviously improper, so I immediately said, "You cried until your makeup was ruined. I just wanted to personally touch it up for you."
"This... Big Brother, you're going to do my makeup?" Xijun looked at me in shock.
"What? You don't trust my skills? Are you afraid I'll turn you into a big tabby cat?" I teased.
A faint blush spread across Xijun's face. "How could that be? Big Brother has so many beauties around him. Your sense of aesthetics definitely wouldn't allow you to do that!"
I shook my head with a laugh and gently caressed her cheek. Soon, a layer of pale-pink makeup was spread across her face once more. "Done."
"That fast? My makeup just now took more than half an hour!" Xijun snorted, then summoned a mirror and began examining herself. "What? I knew it was done so quickly. It turns out you didn't do anything at all."
"Take another good look." I smiled.
"You just put on a layer of foundation." Xijun was absolutely certain.
"When you smile, a hundred charms are born. You're already so beautiful that makeup is merely an embellishment for you, not a cover." I spoke.
"Hmph, Big Brother, you're really good with words. I never noticed it before, but after experiencing it firsthand, I really can't blame you." Xijun smiled sweetly.
I thought