Volume 2, Chapter 43: Verbal Battle

"Xiu is a good man," she said, giving me a fleeting glance before revealing a very genuine and surprised expression. "I remember now, we have met before, at the restaurant that time when a car smashed right into the place. Wow, you're really skilled with makeup, completely transformed, I didn't even recognize you."

"Hardly," I replied with a smile, lowering my head to hide my clenched teeth, and then looked up again with a sunny, radiant face. "Actually, I would like to learn some beauty maintenance tricks from you. I've heard that Japanese cosmetics are quite famous, and the fits of the lingerie are so good, they can even make those pear-shaped bodies with flat chests, short legs, and big hips look great. Oh, and I've heard that reconstructive surgery is highly developed over there, any recommendations? But I don't need to be too perfect either, because being too perfect is a flaw in itself. In this era, individuality is what's valued. The Barbie doll-like look is outdated."