In the past, ancient people liked to tease husbands who drew their wives' eyebrows as henpecked, but looking at Adrian Law at this moment helping to cover her red mark, Cecilia Vaughn inexplicably thought of the matter of drawing eyebrows.
She had a faint smile in her eyes as she picked up an eyebrow pencil from the desk.
"Adrian, didn't you always pride yourself on learning everything quickly? Why don't you try grooming my eyebrows?"
In fact, Cecilia Vaughn rarely wore makeup; her eyebrows were naturally refined willow-leaf eyebrows, curved like a painting, not too thick or too thin, like a classical beauty walking out of a scroll, so Cecilia rarely drew her eyebrows. Her words now were just to make things difficult for Adrian.
There's no way around it, Adrian always seems so confident in everything he does. Sometimes Cecilia really wants to know if Adrian, a seemingly perfect person, has any flaws at all.
