Chu Ming's eyes flashed. [Disguise] had changed from 'entry-level' to 'skilled', and the later descriptions were omitted—the effect was rapid face-changing...
"Brother Chu, hey... don't stop, you're almost done." Seeing Chu Ming stop just as he was about to paint him into a big clown face, Liang Yuan hurried to encourage him enthusiastically.
Ning Hao turned his head to take a look, then quickly turned back.
Can't look, not even a little bit—if I look, I'll definitely lose it.
Especially with that Senior Brother Chu, looking so serious while painting a flowery face...
Chu Ming ignored the two of them, picked up some rouge and black powder, dipped them, and began reapplying them on his face.
"Yes, yes, Brother Chu, just like that... hey... keep painting."
Liang Yuan could barely hold it in, hurriedly turning his back.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ning Hao performing a fierce man's teeth-gritting act...
"Pfft..."
