"Morning, He Ao little brother, let your sister take a look at your cute, half-asleep face."
He Ao had just connected to the video conference when Wu Lan's face crowded close to the screen.
Honestly speaking, Wu Lan was actually quite attractive, her skin well-maintained; even with her face so close to the camera, one couldn't see any pores or wrinkles. Coupled with the fact that her makeup today gave off a valiant vibe, blending with her inherently mature and charming temperament, she had a uniquely seductive beauty.
"Yikes, Wu Lan, how come there are no wrinkles on your face?"
Another voice rang out, belonging to Ji Po, another deputy director of the field operations department, "Did you turn on the beauty filter again?"
"Your mother never uses the beauty filter!"
Wu Lan sat up straight and slapped the desk beside her with a bang. "I'm so young, my face is full of collagen, is it strange not to have wrinkles?!"
"Yes, yes, a young girl in her nearly-forties."
