Breakfast had just ended when Yan Zi showed up with a few makeup artists in tow.
Tong Yao looked at her entourage and said with a laugh, "Why did you bring so many people over? Look around—how many of us actually need makeup in this house?"
Yan Zi chuckled and replied, "Even those who don't usually wear makeup need a touch of it today. Especially you, Luowa—you're the star of the day!"
Yi Luowa grinned warmly at Yan Zi. "Auntie, I've never worn makeup before. After it's done, will I end up looking like a little ghost?"
"How could you look like a ghost? Ghosts aren't pretty. After the makeup, you'll transform into a little vixen. Haha… You'll have everyone utterly smitten!"
Yi Luowa puffed up her cheeks in mock annoyance, clinging to Tong Yao's arm. "Mom, is Auntie complimenting me or making fun of me?"
