Hearing Nian Yuyu's agreement, Chu You's smile deepened, and he finally let go of her arms.
Nian Yuyu immediately got up from his lap, put on her slippers, and headed straight for the bedroom.
A smile lingered on Chu You's lips as he followed her.
Inside the bedroom, there was only one chair that Chu You sat on while Nian Yuyu sat on the edge of the bed.
"Don't smear it," she said, pushing the lipstick into the man's hand while maintaining a calm expression.
However, her slightly reddened earlobes betrayed her true feelings at the moment.
Chu You, eager to learn, hummed in acknowledgment, lifted her chin with one hand, and with the other, carefully outlined her lips with the lipstick.
A dusky pink gradually obscured Nian Yuyu's natural lip color. Her mouth slightly agape, she made it easier for him to apply it.
"Done," Chu You retracted the lipstick with a very serious tone.
And with great confidence, handed the makeup mirror from the table to Nian Yuyu.