In less than a minute, the sales assistant took out a set of skincare products and placed them on the glass counter, explaining how to use each one in detail. Buhui frowned, "Mr. Mo, these things are too expensive. I don't need them."
Mo Beichen glanced at her, "You must not like skincare usually. Don't just rely on being young and act willfully."
Buhui: "..."
What did she do to deserve this? Even if she doesn't do skincare regularly, she still doesn't have any pores.
She noticed the sales assistant holding back a laugh, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, she pointed to the glasses counter not far away and said, "I think Mr. Mo should get a pair of glasses, with at least a 20,000 degree prescription."
The sales assistant had never seen such an adorable couple and couldn't help bursting into laughter. Seeing Mo Beichen's gloomy gaze sweep over, she quickly stifled her laughter and said, "Sir, your girlfriend has great skin, and she's really adorable."
