This makeup truly took time.
Skin care was done just after 9 o’clock, but now it was already half-past eleven.
Over two hours had passed, and Lu Jing felt like she had become a mummy, completely unsure of how to move; everything was done by the staff.
Another five minutes passed, and Boss Jiang clapped his hands:
Suddenly, everyone turned to look this way.
Lu Jing also carefully observed herself in the mirror; was this really her? Fresh chapters posted on NoveI[F]ire.net
She felt like a completely different person.
Typically, Lu Jing went without makeup, never having looked so radiant and striking before.
So, she was quite unaccustomed to it.
But those around her held their breath, as if afraid to disturb the fairy-like figure before them.
Finally, Dai Changwan spoke up:
"Lu Lu, if I were a man, I would definitely marry you!"
To display at home every day, wouldn’t that be nice?
Such exaggerated remarks made Lu Jing cough a bit.
"Don’t be ridiculous."
"Come on, everyone, am I exaggerating?"
Lu Jing was least skilled at handling such situations, totally unsure of how to respond.
Fortunately, it seemed like no response was needed.
"No, no, no, even more beautiful than a fairy!"
"If I were a guy, I’d only want to marry a fairy too!"
Others, they are just compromises, you know?
Lu Jing was embarrassed:
"Everyone, let’s not go overboard, it’s too exaggerated."
How can it be as beautiful as everyone says?
How come I didn’t know?
Sweat, isn’t there a phrase: unaware of one’s own beauty?
Dai Changwan checked the time:
"Oh my goodness, it’s already forty past eleven, we can’t delay any longer, we need to hurry over."
The ideal time is twelve o’clock; normally, it’s best not to be late.
Though, the person we’re meeting might have ill intentions.
Hearing the rush, everyone stopped wasting time and quickly helped her downstairs:
"Miss Lu, walk slowly." Their voices were so soft, careful not to startle the beauty.
At this point, Lu Jing didn’t say much more, as whatever she said was useless; everyone had their own plans!
Outside, into the car, closing the car door.
The entire process had people assisting.
Finally, when they had driven a good distance, Lu Jing sighed with relief:
"Wanwan, everyone is too..."
"Ha, too enthusiastic?"
The enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming.
"Relax, you’ll get used to it. It’s the privilege of being beautiful."
Lu Jing really wanted to say that she didn’t quite want this privilege, if possible?
But obviously, even if she said it, Miss Dai wouldn’t agree.
Lu Jing wore a pure white body-hugging dress, styled elegantly and simply without any flashy decorations, not even wearing any jewelry.
Her face wasn’t heavily made up either; with delicate, arched eyebrows, a perky nose-tip, petite lips, a perfect oval face with enough room to spare even with a slap. Her face was adorably tiny.
Her shoulder-length hair draped loose, a blow to it caused the tips to curl slightly upward, creating a more playful and youthful appearance.
Of course, Lu Jing didn’t need to look younger; she appeared just like a college student, youthful indeed.
She wore a pair of silver, shiny diamond-studded high heels, only five centimeters tall as higher heels weren’t comfortable for Lu Jing; she finally settled on a moderate height.
Overall, it suited her very well, not out of place at all.
Walking beside her, Miss Dai almost felt like she was just the foliage accompanying the flower.