Lin Li realized that he actually didn't need to look at any tutorials at all.
All he needed to do was stare at Chen Yu Ying, see what she was doing, and blindly smear stuff on his own face the same way.
This was the fastest way to make progress.
Chen Yu Ying didn't look at any tutorials, so him looking at them was unnecessary.
By now, it had been more than twenty minutes since Lin Li started putting on makeup. The task progress bar had moved a quarter of the way in these twenty minutes, and now it was nearly halfway. You couldn't say it wasn't fast.
If only this makeup time could keep going.
But unfortunately, Chen Yu Ying had reached the final step of makeup, dabbing a layer of hydrating grapefruit-colored lip gloss on her lips, pressing them lightly so the lovely color blended out.
Lin Li followed suit—although Chen Yu Ying didn't offer him any lip gloss, it didn't matter; he just smeared the excess foundation on his lips. Eating a little of it was no big deal anyway.
