Bai Xiaosheng, along with Mo Xin, found the flagship store of Yutianxiang.
The five-story, antique-style building looked especially historic. On either side of the entrance were long wooden boards with the inscription, "A place rich in historical relics, a country graced with beautiful women," and, right above, a large signboard bearing the name "Yutianxiang."
"I can't believe you actually like makeup! I feel like I've traveled back in time!" Bai Xiaosheng marveled.
"What's wrong with makeup? It's not exclusive to ancient times. Modern times have just renamed it. Moreover, this domestic brand has become internationally famous!" Mo Xin walked towards the store, earnestly educating Bai Xiaosheng, "Besides, as bartenders, we inevitably deal with various spices and scents."