บท 4279: Illusionary Happiness (9)

"It's fine. I'm good at this, and don't worry, I've removed more makeup than a professional makeup artist," Nie Lingxuan said as she carefully placed a damp cotton pad on Han Yueyao's face, and gently began to remove her makeup. 

Instinct told Han Yueyao that Nie Lingxuan wasn't a manipulative woman. She seemed like an easygoing person. Therefore, she sat there quietly while Nie Lingxuan did her thing.

"Isn't being young great? You're so pretty." She couldn't help but exclaim at the sight of Han Yueyao's skin. 

"You're still young too, you're in your best years," Han Yueyao complimented her.