"Doesn't it look good? I think this color looks very intimidating!"
Chu Lange pouted. No matter how she looked at it, she felt the color suited her perfectly.
"By the way... Jiang Yourning, can you eat this lip rouge? It smells so sweet, it's making me itch to try it."
"..."
Jiang Yourning and Lin Qingrao exchanged a glance, their mouths twitching in unison.
"Ahem... this lip rouge isn't poisonous, so eating a little won't hurt. But if it sticks to your lips and tongue, people will think you've just been eating children."
Jiang Yourning immediately called Chun Tao over. "Chun Tao, fetch a basin of warm water so the Princess can wash up."
Then she continued, "Hold still. I'll wipe this lip rouge off and give you a pretty makeover too."
"Oh, speaking of which, Sister Lin's makeup hardly seems to have changed, but why does she look prettier somehow?
That floral decoration on her forehead is lovely. Give me one too!"
"Sure! You'll look pretty once I'm done too!"
Chu Lange was still young, after all, and had naturally good looks.
Jiang Yourning didn't apply any foundation or anything like that. She simply rubbed on some sweet-smelling baby cream, defined her eyebrows, added a few glitter flakes at the corners of her eyes, and drew a Tom Cat on her forehead.
Afterward.
Chu Lange hugged the mirror and never stopped admiring herself.
"Even I'm captivated by my own beauty. Won't everyone else walk straight into walls when they see me?"
"Fuxiang, find me a veil to cover this earth-shattering beauty, lest the other girls see my peerless face and feel so inferior they never dare leave home again."
Having encountered someone this narcissistic for the first time, Jiang Yourning had mixed feelings.
In the end, she decided