A Perfect Match (171)

She could feel her heart beating faster and faster. Because he was touching up her makeup, Qin Zhou was leaning so close to her that the soft breath escaping from between his lips brushed against her. It was warm, but it scorched her skin.

Too nervous to speak, Liang Yin even found herself breathing carefully.

After wiping some of the botched eye shadow off her eyelids, Qin Zhou applied some brown eye shadow. It was very light, but very natural. He dusted makeup powder over it.

"Done." He had completed her makeup.

Qin Zhou handed her the vanity mirror. Liang Yin picked it up and looked into it.

"Oh God!"

What a masterful touch-up technique! Originally, her makeup was very stiff. To use a phrase she hesitated to say, it was very dusty and thick. However, after Qin Zhou's skillful application, unexpectedly, it was transformed into something quite exquisite.

"Nice."