Wei Xinyue quickly said, "No, no, it's fine as it is now. Oh right, remember to smile. You'll look better when you smile."
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up, revealing a professional fake smile.
"Is that enough?"
Wei Xinyue knew that her daughter had been pushed to the limit by her. If she continued to make more demands, her daughter might completely quit her job.
Thus, she hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, you're very beautiful! My precious daughter is the most beautiful girl in the world!"
Ling Xuewei ignored her compliment and quietly packed her things to go to work.
Although she woke up earlier than any other day, she arrived at the company at about the same time as usual under Wei Xinyue's command.
When the receptionist saw Ling Xuewei, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was as if she was saying: "Am I dreaming?!"