Gu Fei glanced at the lipstick Jiang Beier handed over.
The red number represented innocence.
In other words, this woman felt that her Ning Yuan was not pure?
Gu Fei took the lipstick and threw it into the rubbish bin at a perfect angle.
"I think Little Lotus' color suits you very well."
Jiang Beier could not hold back the smile on her face. She looked at Ning Yuan with her eyelashes fluttering. "Sister Ning, I know that I got into an argument with you about the cufflinks. We'll be colleagues in the future. You won't be so calculative, right?"
Ning Yuan's red lips curled up slightly. "I saw your information. We're about the same age. How naive do you think you are to keep calling me Sister?"
Ning Yuan narrowed her beautiful eyes and approached Jiang Beier. "Also, don't provoke me. I have nothing and I'm not afraid of anything!"
With that said, Ning Yuan left in her high heels.
