"If you dare to leave here today, you will never come in." Su Xia Tong warned slowly.

Ji Zechen closed his mouth and said nothing.

"Don't worry. I'll make you look better. At least I won't use Vic's lipstick."

Ji Zechen almost didn't kneel down to express his gratitude.

"Well, you don't want a reluctant expression, give me a smile." Su Xia Tong teases like ground to hook Ji Ze Chen Chin way.

"Ha ha..."

"This smile is not bad. I'm very satisfied with it."

Su xiatong takes back her fingers and starts to make up.

"Can you make it thinner? I think I'm whiter than Vick. " Ji Zechen is trying to save his face.

"Of course, I don't want to waste the foundation. Well, I don't think you'll need to cover up the defect. Go straight to a good foundation.

Su Xia Tong thought a way.

"... well, come as you please."

This is also a close contact with Su xiatong. It's rare. Ji Zechen comforted himself in this way.

"Well, it's your turn to pick lipstick." Ji Zechen's foundation is much better than Vick's, so he doesn't need to make up.

It's faster.

"... I want to paint the lightest one." Ji Zechen pointed to the naked pink lipstick.

"Is the color too light?"

"No, I think it looks good." Ji Zechen strongly recommends that lipstick.

"Well, since you highly recommend it, you can paint this one." Su xiatong took out the lipstick and began to apply it to Ji Zechen.

"Take a sip."

Ji Zechen learns Su xiatong's appearance and purses his lips.

"All right, it's done!"

"Shall I wear a wig and change my clothes, too?"

"Of course, you're the same as Vic."

Vic, who had changed his clothes and came out, suddenly felt very moved and was finally treated fairly once.

"Come on, we'll wait for you to come out." Su xiatong gives Ji Zechen what he has already prepared.

Ji Zechen looked at the wig and skirt in his hand. He was helpless and refused.

"..." I can't help it. He's not used to it.

They both changed their clothes and stood in front of Su xiatong.

"Well, don't look sad, just smile. You are all the most beautiful. " Su xiatong did not forget to cheer them up.

"What are we going to do next?" Ji Zechen did not forget to make a standard classical ceremony when he spoke. Who asked him to wear a pink classical skirt now.

"Why don't you two take some pictures. You can't miss such a good opportunity. "

"Pat... Pat..." Ji Zechen nodded.

"Well, you two should act according to the situation."

Su xiatong sat on the sofa, his right hand lazily swinging.

"Come on." Ji Zechen puts a hand in front of Vic.

"What do you want, young master?"

"Take a picture, give me your hand."

"... are you sure you want to hold hands with me?"

"Of course, be quick, sister."

... good sister.

"Good sister."

Vic put his hand on Ji Zechen's hand.

"What's next?"

Ji Zechen is very cooperative with Su xiatong's task.

"Well... Why don't you have a princess to hold? Let's see who is more suitable to hold."

"... young master, why don't you hold me? It will make you stronger."

"Come here." Ji Zechen said.

Vic walks up to Ji Zechen and sees him squat down slightly to hold him up.