Zheng Yue desperately wanted to change her image. At the thought of getting rid of her current life, her thoughts raced as she turned around and opened the shopping app to buy a lot of cosmetics.
Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows when she received Zheng Yue's message.
Looking at the happiness that was about to overflow from her words, Murong Qiao's lips curled up, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.
Nan Kang realized that Zheng Yue had changed recently.
She no longer went to work without makeup. She always had exquisite light makeup on her face. Usually, when she handed over documents, he would be able to vaguely smell the obvious perfume on her body.
"Why are you suddenly spraying perfume?" Nan Kang asked.
His tone sounded like he was asking a normal question, but the smile on his lips flattened and his eyebrows gathered together.
