Holding the jar of beauty cream in her hand, Bai Lu scrutinized it carefully, her face betraying a hint of self-mockery.
"I must be really desperate to believe that Zhang Xiaomeng's words so readily."
"Just looking at this bottle, you can tell how low-end Zhang Xiaomeng's pharmaceutical factory is! How could the cream inside be any good?"
Bai Lu muttered to herself, her mind torn before she finally opened the lid.
"Since I've brought it to the bathroom anyway, might as well use it as a last resort."
With that attitude, Bai Lu took a quick shower and then applied the beauty cream to the delicate skin below her abdomen.
The refreshing scent of the herbal cream eased some of her skepticism.
After all, the cream didn't smell too bad.
If Zhang Xiaomeng hadn't charged an arm and a leg, maybe she would have bought some for her store's customers, considering Murong Yu's face.
After carefully applying the cream, Bai Lu wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked back to her bedroom.
