She gritted her teeth and said, "Since I can't handle the big scene, let me get out of the car."
Yin Feibai said, "Don't worry, no matter how bad your foundation is, my stylist can still rescue you."
An Junxi was already so angry at him that she had no more temper left.
She comforted herself in her heart, this guy's purpose is just to annoy her, she mustn't fall for it!
The car quickly stopped in front of a building specialized in styling design. An Junxi had heard about this styling shop from her senior, she knew it only catered to VIP members.
Becoming a VIP here wasn't easy, the minimum annual consumption had to be at least five million RMB.
She never dared set foot in here before, but today Yin Feibai actually brought her here. To be honest, An Junxi felt a little excited.
Which girl doesn't want to become more beautiful? It's just that she didn't have the means before.
Since Yin Feibai was paying, she wouldn't be polite.
