At noon, when we were wining and dining Su Huai, L'Oréal sent out their witch brigade, giving the countrified fella quite an eye-opener.
Beauty companies are certainly never short of beauties.
The beauties at L'Oréal are different from those outside; they combine the gift of gab from sales with the avant-garde trends of the fashion circle. At first glance, they appear dignified and serious, but when you get to know them, they're freaking good at flirting.
One of them kept stuffing things into Su Huai's hands, her tender hands like fresh bamboo shoots, while playing games with him.
Another one schooled Su Huai in perfume and lipstick, and when it came to perfume, she shoved her neck in Gou Huai's face: "To truly understand perfume, you must experience it yourself..." Su Huai didn't catch a single word after that.
The method of schooling him in lipstick was even more outrageous, with her eyes seductively on Su Huai: "Handsome, it's a new flavor, do you want to try it?"
