Xi Pinglian said this, probably because he was not used to seeing the wooden beauty messily paint her face.
He touched the wooden beauty's face, "Our Yinyin is so beautiful, she will look even more beautiful with makeup."
"..." The wooden beauty ignored him, continuing to paint her face, mumbling to herself, "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, please tell me, who is the smartest son in the world?"
Then she answered herself, "Heehee, it's my son, right?!"
Ignored by Xi Pinglian, he didn't get angry.
He took a comb and stood behind the wooden beauty, carefully combing out her hair, "Your hair has not been cared for recently, it seems a bit dry. Tomorrow I'll have Achun take good care of it for you."
After helping her finish combing her hair.
Xi Pinglian then took a make-up remover pad, wiping off the freshly applied makeup on the wooden beauty's face, with meticulous care and tenderness.
After cleaning it off, Achun pushed the door open, holding a tray in her hand.