When she was still in a daze, Changqi had already tightly clasped her hand, intertwining their fingers.
"Is this close enough?"
He leaned in close to her face, the distance between them less than an inch, and Su Zhiruan could even catch her reflection in his deep and beautiful eyes—a tiny figure, looking sweet and innocent.
"Your Excellency seems to have researched this quite thoroughly," Su Zhiruan turned her head away, her cheeks already slightly red, which made her plain face, without any makeup, appear all the more enticing with this blush.
"There's not much research. This is actually my first time thinking about disguising myself and then going out to investigate." Changqi led her by the hand without letting go, pressed down on Su Zhiruan's shoulders, and made her sit on the stone stool, "Shall I draw your eyebrows for you?"
