"Is it really that good?" Lin Qingya asked, suppressing the joy in her heart.
"Yeah, it's really good, even better than yesterday!" Qiu Ye looked at Lin Qingya with envy. Ever since she became Lin Qingya's personal secretary, she had developed an exceptional admiration for her. She believed that not only was their president incredibly capable, but she was also so beautiful, like a fairy. Probably no other woman in this world could compare to Lin Qingya.
Lin Qingya's mood instantly improved, and she cheerfully touched Qiu Ye's cheek, "Your skin is also not bad, you know. Once you use this facial mask, it will get even better. By then, surely a lot of great guys will pursue you."
Qiu Ye immediately blushed shyly and lowered her head. Lin Qingya found this amusing and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
