She suddenly opened her big eyes, and the tension in her heart totally vanished to be replaced by questions.

"Zhang Han!"

"What's the matter? Don't move, it's going to be crooked." Zhang Han's left hand tightened Zi Yan's chin.

"What you take is eyebrow pencil!" Zi Yan's eyes containing anger fixed on Zhang Han.

"Bastard, he actually took me to practice!"

"Ahem... Got it. I will finish in a minute, okay?" Zhang Han was slightly embarrassed.

He didn't ...