"Acting with you? I don't want to, just go away." Ye Qingyu didn't want to be wordy with him anymore, and turned around and told Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, go and get the Cowherd's costume."
"I'll go look for it right now." Xiaoyu nodded and immediately ran out to look for it.
"Brother, sit down quickly and I'll help you put on some makeup." Ye Qingyu pulled Ye Xuanye to the dressing table and asked him to sit down.
