"Got it." Lin Qiaoqiao looked up thoughtfully in the direction of the upstairs and smiled slightly.
Casually said, "The Young Madam doesn't seem to come to the company often, does she?"
"Yeah." Shasha nodded, "But the Young Madam is really nice. She even gave everyone red envelopes during the New Year."
She has always been straightforward, saying whatever's on her mind.
In the past, Tang Xiaoqi often commented on this, but she just couldn't change.
After chatting with Lin Qiaoqiao for a while, she was almost done with her work.
Looking up, "Huh, Qiaoqiao, how did the wound on your face heal so quickly? What kind of ointment did you use? It's amazing! I've been getting acne recently. Can I use it?"
This morning, the redness and swelling were still visible, but now it's all gone, leaving only a thin scab on top, which should heal by tomorrow.
