Xia Lu leisurely soaked in a hot bath, stepped out of the tub, and stood in front of the mirror to carefully inspect her skin.
"Tsk... My pores are getting bigger again. Staring at the computer all day really damages the complexion, sigh—" She let out a light sigh, rubbed her face, and slapped on a facial mask, "Now that looks much better."
She worried about how, in a few years, wrinkles, light spots, and dull skin would all catch up to her. No matter what, skincare was not something to be negligent about.
Manicure, applying body lotion, washing her face again, skincare... Quickly, half an hour had passed.
"Mr. Ye, should I go up and tell madam you're here?" Zhang Ma stood up again, feeling uneasy to keep him waiting like this.
"No need, you go about your business. I'm fine just sitting here," Ye Shaotang said as he picked up the tea from the table and took a sip, "By the way, thank you for the fruit tea you made for us last time. It was delicious."
