Jiang Yifan turned his face aside and studied Ye Xinyan for a moment before earnestly asking, "Ah Yan, you never really used makeup before. I noticed yesterday that your look was exceptionally beautiful. Today you are also wearing makeup, aren't you? How did you do it? Why do I feel like your entire aura is different from yesterday? You look much more elegant and dignified."
He was genuinely curious about how Ye Xinyan achieved this transformation. It was clearly the same face, yet her aura was strikingly different, and her beauty seemed to have increased.
Ye Xinyan felt smug inside. In her previous life, many women couldn't even leave the house without makeup. Although she wasn't obsessed with it, her company didn't allow them to go to work unadorned.
Her makeup skills weren't the best, but her understanding of different makeup styles was far superior to these ancient women who only knew how to apply powder on their faces.
