Yan Zao said, "I have skincare products."
Wen Jing refused, "No, I still want to buy some."
The Capital's airport was exceptionally large, and it was well-stocked with various skincare brands. Wen Jing passed by many stores without stopping as if she was specifically looking for a certain brand.
Just as Yan Zao was about to ask, Wen Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stopped, "Found it."
She let go of Yan Zao.
Yan Zao looked up and saw the store, "Natural Hall?"
"Yes," Wen Jing nodded as she walked toward the counter, explaining as she went, "I've always used their Ice Muscle Water and the Little Purple Bottle Essence. The Little Purple Bottle Essence is good for those of us in our early twenties to start anti-aging early on."
She even turned back and playfully patted her own face for Yan Zao.
Indeed, Wen Jing's skin, compared to that of her peers, belonged to the high-grade type. Although she was naturally fair-skinned, it was also due to diligent maintenance.
