Fourth Master looked again, frowning, "What is this painting supposed to be?"
At first glance, Fourth Master hadn't realized Guo Daying's intentions. He just noticed that the eyes were painted very black. Insufficient lighting made it uncomfortable to look at.
Upon closer inspection, were these supposed to be the eyes of a fox?
Fourth Master felt… a bit like laughing.
It was then that he understood Guo Daying's thoughts, as well as the reason Zaozao had asked him to look.
Indeed, who would be pleased to see someone imitating oneself?
Moreover, men and women are different; what women find attractive, men may not appreciate.
At least, Fourth Master didn't like it. He was very fond of Zaozao's fox-like eyes. Even if she was in the night, sweating profusely, with all her makeup gone, her eyes were still as enchanting.
But not like this woman before him, with her eyes heavily outlined in ink.
If Zaozao weren't around, maybe he'd take a few more glances, but now…