"I ran into you at the door, so I'll head out first. If anything comes up, just call me!" Assistant Qin is a woman, an older woman in her thirties. Her skin isn't too rough, but due to lack of care, nasolabial folds have started to appear, pulling the corners of her mouth down, making her look older. A fierce-looking man grinned foolishly at her, and Wang Xi could tell from one glance what this man was thinking.
The right horse for the right saddle, the right kind of person for the right kind of person, couldn't be more accurate. This kind of woman might be admired only in places like this. Wang Xi thought cynically, not that he has a vicious character, but because her high and mighty attitude made him uncomfortable.
Putting down the pen in hand, the woman stared at Wang Xi for a long time. Her oily skin caused the powder on her face to clump together. You could tell the makeup was decent, with no streaks of powder but it was still unnerving.
