After coming out from Ghost Beauty, Chloe looked at the sky above. The weather was a little gloomy.
Miss Smith came out to see her off. "Miss Chloe, it's going to rain. Don't you like it?"
"No." Chloe curved her lips. "I like it."
The rain could wash away everything, and after the rain, the sky would be incomparably clear.
On a rainy night, one could sleep the best.
Of course, as long as it was not thunder...
"I just wanted to say that the name of this perfume of 'white lovers' is really beautiful." Miss Smith praised, "In fact, every woman has an angelic dream. There is the most perfect self hidden in the dream, and then there will be a devil who will protect her."
Chloe smiled. "Sort of."
"I found that both the design and the name of your products, Miss Chloe, are what women yearn for." Miss Smith said, "No wonder Lilly's products sell so well, because there must be a boss who knows women very well."
