After weighing it over, Chen Xi agreed.
"Then go."
There were still some makeup looks she had yet to show Lin Yue. This time, she would definitely make her completely concede defeat!
At the thought, the corners of Chen Xi's lips curled up slightly.
Seeing her like this, Lin Yue raised her eyes in thought.
There was no need to ask—she knew Chen Xi was full of bad intentions and scheming something.
Last time, she had simply been too careless and had underestimated her opponent.
She had assumed that Chen Xi, who had no makeup experience at all, would probably attend barefaced. Who would have thought she would muddle through by copying what she saw?
A faintly mocking voice suddenly rang out.
"Oh? Looks like you're pretty unconvinced, Miss Lin. Don't tell me you want to say you didn't go all out last time?"
Lin Yue turned her head and saw Chen Xi sitting with her legs crossed, looking at her with complete confidence.
"Hehe." She neither confirmed nor denied it.
"Chen Xi, I'm really looking forward to seeing what new tricks you come up with this time."
With that, Lin Yue prepared to open the door and leave.
Seeing her move, Chen Xi hurriedly called out, "Hey, no—arguing is one thing, but are you really leaving?"
Lin Yue stopped and looked back at her with a faint smile. "Of course. I can't let you steal my techniques."
"Bye-bye." With that, she shut the door with a click and left the room.
"Steal your techniques? With your skill level, I could learn it casually."
Chen Xi muttered as she returned to her computer and browsed makeup-related information at full throttle.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next evening—the final two hours before