The lips also became alluringly luscious, so beautiful that one couldn't look away.
Ye Rumeng confirmed she looked good, which added a bit to her confidence.
In fact, she had always been beautiful, her looks unattainable even without makeup.
But she had high standards for herself and cared too much about Luo Zifeng, which is why she pursued perfection.
The car soon arrived at Luo Zifeng's company.
As soon as Ye Rumeng got out of the car, someone came to greet her.
It was the company's receptionist, whom Luo Zifeng had informed in advance to wait for her there.
The receptionist enthusiastically led her to the president's private elevator, told her the location of the president's office, and worried she might get lost, reminded her several times, so warmly that it was almost overwhelming for her.
The elevator doors finally closed, and Ye Rumeng breathed a sigh of relief.
She leaned against the elevator wall and suddenly felt a bit tired, with a slight headache.
