Mika shut off the engine and let out an unhappy sigh. She looked at Ryn but her best friend was already undoing the safety belt and going out of the car.
They now stood in front of a building where all the makeup products were produced. The meeting would be held at the top of the building before they would go and check the latest creations in the lab.
They went straight to the elevator under the polite greetings from all the workers. Ryn leaned against the cold wall and closed her eyes. She strained herself to stay awake for the sake of protecting their safety but all she got was her best friend sulking look just because Ryn refused to let her pretended to be a F1 racer.
