The stylist looked at Yan Qianyi with admiration, as if the beauty in front of her was her own finely crafted masterpiece.
For the stylist, encountering such a good canvas was indeed a joyful thing.
Because it didn't take much effort; with just a little touch-up, she could create a breathtaking beauty.
Yan Chuhua proudly said, "Of course, my Qianyi was the campus belle at school, and she will also be the belle of the military in the future."
The stylist started to style Yan Qianyi's hair.
Yan Chuhua stood by like a little fan girl, watching as if she were a little girl admiring her sister getting dressed up, her face full of longing.
After thinking for a moment, she said to the stylist, "Sister, could you do my makeup later? I'll pay you extra."
"I'll do your makeup, no extra charge, Mr. Mu's payment is already quite generous."
The stylist was arranged by Mu Yunlie.
