Before going to sleep, Li Ling meticulously applied a super subtle layer of makeup on her face.
It was the kind of subtle makeup look that was applied so meticulously that any straight guy would not be able to tell that she was wearing makeup even if they were to carefully study her face.
Her best friend looked at Li Ling, who once again looked like a young woman who would score 90 out of 100 marks. She went against her conscience and praised Li Ling for a bit. She then asked, "He has even seen your goop before. Isn't it too late to put on makeup now?"
Li Ling chuckled. Her gaze was electric. "So what? On the bright side, since he has seen me at my ugliest, there's nothing that I need to be afraid of."
"Are you afraid of losing?" her best friend asked in a soft voice.
Li Ling pouted. "It's impossible that I will lose."
Her best friend smiled.
"Look at my chest. Look at my slim waist," Li Ling said solemnly, "These won't lie."