Hou Tingfu lifted a hand, signaling Lu Xiaoyou, "Come here, let me have a look at the makeup on your face."
Lu Xiaoyou walked up to Hou Tingfu's side. She placed her chin in the palm of Hou Tingfu's hand, her face fair and flawless, making Hou Tingfu feel like she was holding a delicate piece of art.
She scrutinized the makeup on Lu Xiaoyou's face carefully.
"It's too light," Hou Tingfu criticized.
"Just leave it, I think it's quite good," Lu Xiaoyou responded.
Hou Tingfu gave her a sidelong glance, "Are you deliberately wearing light makeup so as not to upstage me?"
Lu Xiaoyou extended her hand and tapped Hou Tingfu's forehead.
"At the wedding, you are the most beautiful, and I'm just the bridesmaid, a close second."
Lu Xiaoyou wore a low-key yet luxurious bridesmaid dress, yet the makeup on her face was very subtle. At first glance, one might think she was completely bare-faced.
