Inside a sleek black car parked just meters away from the venue, Hua Ling sat with her legs crossed, her posture elegant yet restless.
Her makeup artist leaned in, carefully brushing one last touch of highlighter across her cheekbones. The glow on her skin was already dazzling, her lips painted in a bold shade that demanded attention. The dress she wore shimmered under the car's lights, every fold and jewel catching the eye.
Hua Ling tilted her chin slightly and turned to her assistant seated beside her. "Did you get the information I asked for?" Her voice was calm, but the sharp edge beneath it made the assistant straighten immediately.
The assistant nodded quickly, tapping on her tablet before turning the screen toward her. "Yes, Miss Hua Ling."
