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As dawn broke, Zheng Mengni woke up, while Ye Bing pretended to be asleep beside her. She pulled the blanket away from Ye Bing and covered him entirely, then quietly got out of bed. Tiptoeing, she picked up the cane she had thrown aside the night before and placed it back in its spot, creating an atmosphere of tranquility and harmony.
Zheng Mengni slipped back into bed, deliberately not covering herself as she hugged Ye Bing. It was already warm enough, but she pressed closer. Ye Bing, pretending to be asleep, twitched his fingers, wanting to push her away but hesitating to do so.
Before long, Sun Yao knocked on the door and entered the room. She paused for a moment, her eyes lighting up as she saw the two children sleeping closely together in bed. Her heart felt warm and beautiful at the sight. Sun Yao covered her mouth with a light laugh, not wanting to disturb them. After quietly closing the door behind her, she slipped away.
Just a second later, Zheng Mengni opened her eyes. With a look of disdain, she removed her hand and snatched back all the blankets covering Ye Bing, wrapping herself up like a little rice dumpling before rolling over to comfortably lie in the corner.
Ye Bing slowly lifted his eyelids, feeling hot and flustered as if he might suffocate under the blankets.
After breakfast, Zheng Mengni mysteriously wheeled Ye Bing to the front of another room. Standing at the door, she lifted her skirt and made an elegant gesture for him to enter. Then she patted Ye Bing's head excitedly and pushed him into the main room she had carefully prepared.
Ye Bing had already caught a whiff of a rich aroma at the door—sweet and fragrant—which stirred an impulsive feeling within him early in the morning. He couldn't help but sneeze.
Zheng Mengni rolled her eyes behind him but continued sweetly, "Sister, knowing you were coming back, I’ve prepared this room just for you."
Looking at the pink-themed bedroom, Ye Bing felt a wave of dizziness wash over him as he forced a smile and said, "That's thoughtful of you."
The gentle and adorable bedroom featured soft cream and peach milkshake colors. A crystal chandelier adorned with pearls hung from the ceiling, while fluffy cloud-shaped bedding was filled with exquisite dolls. The white marble floor was covered with a cute pink rabbit carpet.
Zheng Mengni walked into the closet and carefully selected two pink dresses. Peeking out from behind them with her little head, she wore a sweet smile that lit up her eyes. "I've always wanted a sister to dress up beautifully," she said cheerfully. "Now my wish can finally come true!"
She stepped in front of Ye Bing and said, "Pick one you like; I’ll get you ready to go out."
"I don’t want to," Ye Bing replied with clear resistance.
Zheng Mengni acted as if she hadn’t heard him and continued to examine the two dresses eagerly.
Actually, I think this dress suits you perfectly; it's not too extravagant, and the skirt has just the right amount of volume. Zheng Mengni made the decision for Ye Bing, tossing the dress casually onto the bed before wheeling herself over to the vanity.
"Sister, which hairstylist did you go to for this hairstyle? If it’s not too much trouble, I can help you file a complaint; this is a serious infringement on consumer rights," she said with a teasing tone.
Ye Bing replied in a flat voice, "If someone looks bad, it’s not the hairstylist's fault."
Zheng Mengni leaned forward to look in the mirror. The girl in the reflection had a slightly cold expression and piercing eyes, but overall her face didn’t show any major flaws—except for the scar that Ye Bing had carelessly neglected.
"Don't say that," Zheng Mengni said understandingly. "Let me help you out a bit." She nodded decisively. "First things first, we need to change your hairstyle."
Ye Bing raised an eyebrow. "You? Really?"
Zheng Mengni pouted slightly. "Can I? If you mind, I can take you to a professional stylist instead."
Ye Bing shrugged nonchalantly. "Do whatever you want."
Seeing Ye Bing's indifferent attitude, Zheng Mengni thought to herself, if I really gave you a terrible haircut, would you still be so calm? But she knew better than to do something so drastic; they lived under the same roof, and any flaw in Ye Bing would be noticed immediately by their family. Even if she wanted to prank Ye Bing, she’d have to do it somewhere their parents wouldn’t see.
Zheng Mengni had always loved beauty and was quite skilled at makeup and styling. Changing a hairstyle was no challenge for her. With scissors in hand, she deftly gave Ye Bing a cute and charming bob, then used a curling iron to add playful waves.
The once dull-looking girl suddenly came alive. The bangs covered the scar on her forehead, and if one didn’t look closely, her face still appeared as elegant and flawless as before.
This was just the beginning. Zheng Mengni pulled out makeup products and placed a cat ear headband on Ye Bing's head before applying her makeup carefully.
To match the beautiful main dress, today’s makeup was quite elaborate; Zheng Mengni paid extra attention to every step. Although she didn’t particularly like Ye Bing—who could be quite troublesome—she wouldn’t treat her carelessly when it came to something she loved like makeup.
At first, Ye Bing adopted an attitude of whatever makes you happy, allowing Zheng Mengni free rein. However, as time went on, she began to sense something was off.
Is she applying layers of foundation? How many layers does she need?
Thirsty—if my lips are this red, will I get poisoned if I lick them?
Zheng Mengni spent nearly two hours applying various products on Ye Bing's face until it felt stiff.
His brow twitched. "Are we done?"
Zheng Mengni nodded. "Just need to change clothes. I'll take you."
Ye Bing was caught off guard, and it wasn't until Zheng Mengni pushed him into the dressing room that he realized she wasn't leaving. Confused, he asked, "Didn't we just pick something out?"
Zheng Mengni quickly shook her head. "No, I realized it doesn't match today's makeup. Let me choose another outfit for you."
Ye Bing had never thought being a woman could be so complicated. He didn't understand what matched or didn't match, so he didn't argue and let Zheng Mengni do whatever made her happy.
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