Yan Luoxi got out of the car, warmly welcomed into the club. This high-end club had private makeup rooms and well-known makeup artists and stylists. She was attending a banquet in the evening, and thought to polish up a little here; she couldn't lose face for Li Yeqi.
The guests attending the banquet were either rich or noble, people difficult to meet in everyday life, yet often seen on the news. When Li Yeqi handed her the invitation, she hesitated a bit.
But then she thought, she's not someone who can't face people, why should she shrink back?
Yan Luoxi walked into the makeup room, where the makeup artist began applying makeup while complimenting her good skin, saying it made applying makeup easy. Yan Luoxi smiled and accepted the praise graciously.
