Song Que stood up with Qin Xiaoyao and sat there for a long time before he managed to suppress the passionate heat in his heart.
Then, he pulled Qin Xiaoyao's hand and returned to the dressing table.
"I'll help you draw your eyebrows," he said.
Qin Xiaoyao had already taken a few glances at her husband. She found his pretentious but solemn expression very interesting.
"Alright," she answered happily.
Then, she sat down obediently and allowed Song Que to serve her.
Song Que took the eyebrow pencil and was about to start, but he suddenly frowned.
Then, he walked out abruptly.
Qin Xiaoyao was about to call out to Song Que, but she stopped when she saw that he was not going out of the room.
Before long, she saw Song Que return.
He was holding two thin threads in his hands.
Just as she was about to ask him what he was doing, Song Que spoke first.
"Your eyebrows need to be trimmed."
