I thought my friend would be a little awkward.

But her every move was quite skillful; although her movements were not fast, they were elegant and ethereal.

"Ming."

"A woman's dressing up doesn't need to be too elaborate."

"Rouge lips, ethereal beauty, distant mountain-like brows, and eyes brimming with affection."

"That's roughly the process."

The God of War hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but ask.

"You've also studied this kind of thing?"

"I've read some miscellaneous books, and that's what they say."

hiss.

The God of War showed a genuine expression of admiration.

That's why they say my friend's talent is unparalleled.

This is something I've never done before, and I can do it so skillfully just by glancing at the book.

"Snapped."

The eyebrow pencil gently landed on the shelf.

Su Qingxian turned her head.

"how?"

The God of War stared at it for a long time.

He gave her a thumbs up.

"Then I'll call him in now."

"Eh……"

Su Qingxian hadn't even had a chance to speak to stop her.

The boy's head had already peeked out from behind the screen.

I just glanced over here.

His gaze was irresistibly drawn to his sister.

She was still dressed in white, exuding an otherworldly and aloof aura.

But her facial features became increasingly perfect and exquisite.

It can almost make people feel like it's not real.

They doubted that the person in front of them was even meant to exist in this world.

Her light pink lips were stained with a vibrant red.

Against a backdrop of pristine white, that touch of red seems to resonate deep within one's heart.

Blindingly beautiful.

Su Qing had heard countless stories of white moonlight and cinnabar moles.

This is the first time I've seen these two adjectives combined so perfectly in the same person.

all in all.

It doesn't look like a real person.

Su Qingxian slowly raised her eyes.

I saw the amazement in the boy's eyes.

Well.

It seems to be working well.

About to speak.

Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of Dong Huangming quickly writing a line on a piece of paper.

"and then?"

"A self-inflicted injury ruse!"

Su Qingxian: “…”

It's not a good thing for a friend to be too serious.

Besides, what does she know about the art of feigning injury?

I've only ever seen these three words in books and on other people in my entire life.

Donghuang Ming persisted relentlessly.

He tapped his fingertip hard on the paper.

have to.

They've trapped themselves in their own web.

That's it.

For her.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be done.

Keep your lips pursed.

Su Qingxian waved to Su Qing and said.

"come over."

"okay!"

Su Qing naturally noticed the flirtatious glances exchanged between her sister and Ming.

But for now, all he needs to do is pretend to be blind and deaf.

Then you can enjoy the "Thirty-Six Stratagems" that your sister taught Ming.

why not?

The young man happily sat down next to Su Qingxian, and sweet words immediately began to flow from his mouth.

"Sis, you look so beautiful."

"Even the true fairies of heaven are no match for a single hair on your head!"

"What is it? What do you want me to do for you?"

Su Qingxian was about to speak.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly.

Her skin was as white as ice and snow, and even her eyelashes were a light color that matched her hair color.

The peaks of her eyebrows are clustered together.

It becomes particularly noticeable.

A startlingly weak look appeared in his eyes.

It makes one want to immediately pull her into their arms and comfort her.

Even though Su Qing knew through her self-made "Little Smart Phone" that this was a self-inflicted injury scheme by her sister.

He couldn't help but show his concern and asked.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay?"

Su Qingxian's features were calm, and her lips were slightly pursed.

He was not much different from his usual aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

The only thing that truly touched people's hearts was the hint of fragility between her brows.

It stirs people's hearts and minds.

Shake his head.

Su Qingxian closed her eyes.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Maybe he's just a little tired."

"I don't really like these on my face, could you wipe them off for me?"

With this face.

This look.

Her words were so naturally irresistible.

The boy nodded.

A hint of a smile appeared in Su Qingxian's eyes.

He looked at the God of War beside him.

The meaning in his eyes was clear.

"See? That's it."

The military genius was truly awe-inspiring.

I knew all along that Qingxian was good at everything.

You even know this!

Is this reasonable?

"All right."

After demonstrating to my friend.

Su Qingxian regained her composure, stopped Su Qing's outstretched hand, and said.

"I'm all right."

"do it yourself."

"and many more."

By now.

The matter has come to this.

How could Su Qing possibly stop?

He said it very seriously.

"Since my sister isn't feeling well."

"How can you do such a small thing by yourself?"

"Sister, do you really think I'm such a cold-blooded brother that I wouldn't even take care of you when you're sick or uncomfortable?"

"not me……"

"What do you mean it isn't?"

Su Qingxian: “…”

and many more.

If that brat found out that he was teaching Ming how to please and win him over...

Wouldn't it float up to the sky?

That would make them even harder to manage in the future.

It's already very difficult right now.

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