Recording site
Lv Fangxin, wearing a mask, sat next to Ye Yuwei.
Production crew: "What if you're too tired and don't have time to put on makeup?"
Lv Fangxin: "Just like me now—wear a mask and a hat."
After saying this, she even turned to look at Ye Yuwei seriously, as if seeking approval.
Ye Yuwei: "Yeah, just wear a hat, a mask, and glasses."
Production crew: "Do you want to know what the others said?"
The recording played.
"No need!"
"You can skip makeup!"
"Barefaced is fine!"
Lv Fangxin stared at the screen split into three parts, showing nine of their sisters. She almost smashed the screen out of anger.
"Sister Yezi, it seems we're the ones who care about beauty."
"Caring about beauty proves that we're beautiful!"
Ye Yuwei deliberately pointed at her little dimple and struck a coquettish pose.
"Actually, it's not about vanity. It's just that the desert's big sandstorms could hurt our faces."
"When the time comes, we also need to buy a pair of pretty sunglasses."
