Kang Chen's heart skipped a beat, an inexplicable unease washing over him.
Ming Mei's face wore a smile as she casually tossed the black coat into the cloakroom.
Then, holding the red jacket, she hummed a currently popular song and sat down in front of the dressing table.
Ming Mei placed her clothes aside, neatened her hair, and then began to put on makeup.
Her makeup application was very graceful and pleasing to watch, starting with the basic skincare before moving on to formal makeup application.
Primer, foundation, layer by layer she applied them to her face, as if putting on layers of masks for herself.
Kang Chen was sitting on the bed, watching her.
But the more he watched, the more frightened he became, the more he watched, the more the current Ming Mei made his heart race with an even stronger sense of apprehension.
