Li Mingxi was still holding up her phone. "Come on, strike a handsome pose."
Xiao Lang raised his hand, lightly stroked his chin, and showed what he thought was his most charming, handsome smile.
Li Mingxi snapped another picture. "One more."
Under Li Mingxi's instructions, Xiao Lang did several very stylish, very cool poses.
When Li Mingxi finished taking pictures, she was laughing so hard she couldn't straighten her back.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Lang asked, confused.
Li Mingxi put away her phone, holding back her laughter. "Nothing. I'm going downstairs to order food. You go wash up."
With that, she hurriedly slipped out.
Xiao Lang fell silent for a moment, feeling that something was off. He immediately got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the sink, Xiao Lang looked at himself in the mirror and almost lost his breath.
In the mirror, he was wearing bright red lipstick, with eyeshadow on his eyelids.
