“Is my makeup and hair okay?”

Sheng Jiaoyang asked as they got off the car, pulling on Shen Zhining’s sleeve.

Shen Zhining smiled as he looked at her in satisfaction, touching a corner of her mouth. “You look perfect.”

Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at him, spitting in her heart: weirdo!

The driver’s gaze completely avoided the two as he stood next to the car.

Shen Zhining got off first and extended his hand to her, a slight smile on his face, making him appear just like a gentleman.

Sheng Jiaoyang placed her hand in his and gracefully got out of the car.

They entered the hotel and waited for the elevator, attracting a lot of stares. Sheng Jiaoyang was very calm. It had been a while since she’d become a celebrity and was already used to it. Furthermore, she’d never been afraid of stares.

After entering the elevator, Sheng Jiaoyang looked at the mirror walls clearly reflecting her face. Her hair was fine, eye makeup was also good, but her lipstick…

It looked like a dog had gnawed on it.

She angrily...