Any makeup artist would prefer such a face, right? How easy it is to melt!
What's more, Daniel himself is a face-controller, so he naturally has no way to stop his love for Ruan Anlan, and he wishes he could just put this face into his mind.
When Anan pushed open the door of the dressing room and walked in with a large bag of things, she saw Daniel holding a cell phone and slapped Ruan Anlan's face left and right.
"What are you doing!"
An Nan's eyes were so angry that she threw down her bag and rushed over in three steps, taking away the mobile phone from Daniel's hand.
After checking, An Nan found that there were no other strange photos besides Ruan Anlan's face-to-face shots. She breathed a little relieved.
He glared at Daniel with hatred for evil again in a blink of an eye and asked in a harsh voice: "What are you doing? What did you do when you take pictures of Sister An Lan's bare face? What do you want to do? Who arranged for you to come here?!"
Daniel stared at Anan's face that could barely be called delicate and cute, and rolled his eyes with great grace.
"What are you thinking? Sister An Lan is my dear. Even if I plot against anyone, I will never be able to plot against my goddess!"
As he said that, Daniel took back the phone from An Nan when he was not paying attention.
"Hey, you-"
"I sue you for violating your privacy rights!" Daniel raised a finger and pointed at Anan.
An Nan was so angry that she was not as tall as Daniel. Her eyes were so angry that she could cry in the next second.
Ruan Anlan woke up at this moment and saw the two people striking as if they were fighting cocks, frowned and asked, "What's wrong, are you two?"
"Sister An Lan, he secretly photographs you!" An Nan pointed at Daniel and was angry.
"Don't talk nonsense! I admire the beauty with openness!" Daniel illuminated his phone, "Sister An Lan, I am your beauty fan!"
Ruan Anlan rubbed her temples with a headache, held An Nan's arm and stood up, without any intention of paying attention to this matter.
"Take my makeup bag over."
“Cosmetic bag?”
An Nan took out the thing and gave it to Ruan Anlan. She watched Ruan Anlan take out the tools inside and sit in front of the mirror and tinker with her eyes widened in surprise.
"What is Sister An Lan doing?" Daniel's big face came over.
"I don't know either..." An Nan was stunned, and suddenly found that Daniel was only one breath away from him. He blushed and pushed him away, "What are you doing!"
Daniel rolled his eyes again, "What can I do with this face in your face? It's not as beautiful as me..."
"You dare to say that I...you...you are so sissy!"
"What, you dare to say that I am a sissy, you are a man!"
After the two of them finished their arguments, Ruan Anlan looked at her face in the mirror with satisfaction, clasped her hands and chuckled: "Do it!"
"Is this?" Daniel looked at Ruan Anlan's face as if she was ten years older, covering her chest with heartache, "Goddess, what are you doing? Even if you commit crimes based on your beauty, you won't maliciously vilify yourself!"
An Nan also couldn't understand: "Sister An Lan, what are you doing... Disguise?"
"That's right!" Ruan Anlan reached out and scratched Anan's chin twice, "Okay, it's almost time to pick me up. You can return the clothes and go home. You won't need to pick me up tomorrow."
"Hey, Sister An Lan..."
Anan took back Ekang's hand: "What is Sister An Lan doing..."