"Just as I sat down, the wooden wall next to me was knocked, and a woman's voice came through, 'Excuse me, do you have any tissues? I don't have any here.'"
"Sure." Ye Ying pulled out a stack of tissues and passed them under the wooden board.
When she came out to wash her hands, it was almost at the same time as the person next door.
"Thank you, little sister."
Ye Ying noticed her wearing a plain dress, black long hair, light makeup on her face, yet she was very beautiful.
Seems about the same age as me, but calling me little sister?
She slightly curled the corner of her mouth, "No need to thank."
Both women washed their hands side by side at the washbasin, Ye Ying couldn't help but look at her face again and said, "You are really beautiful."
"Really? Do you want a beautiful face like this? My eyes, nose, and lips are all attractive."
Ye Ying was startled, was she bragging after just one compliment?
"If you want, you can have it too."
"Plastic surgery?"
