The cold air instantly filled the entire makeup room.
Su Ge subconsciously looked over, slightly widening her eyes.
Having gotten used to seeing Chu Yihan in a black suit, it seemed like he became a different person wearing this color.
The noble and elegant silver suited his cold temperament perfectly. His handsome face, sculpted as if by a knife, appeared even colder under the white crystal light. His deep, pitch-black eyes seemed bottomless.
The makeup artist stared dumbfounded at him, eyes full of amazement.
It was no wonder he was voted the most handsome man in Rong City by thousands of girls; his appearance was incomparable, daring anyone to claim second place would leave no one claiming the first.
She had studied makeup for many years and had never seen a man's appearance reach such perfection.
Capable of being both masculine and feminine, both tough and gentle.
