"Yaoyao, what are you making?"
In the lab that was emitting the smell of medicine, Tang Xinrou, who was looking at all kinds of equipment, was dumbfounded. She looked at the things in Song Yaoyao's hands and questioned her curiously.
Song Yaoyao had only stayed in school for two days before her vacation. She didn't live in the dormitory at the moment, instead, she returned to Huo Manor every day.
"Good stuff."
Song Yaoyao played with the porcelain bottle in her hand. "It nourishes the skin and whitens complexion."
"Really?"
Tang Xinrou was shocked. She pounced over to take a look, but Song Yaoyao dodged her.
"If it's so good, can I use it?"
Actually, Tang Xinrou's skin was already very, very good. In school, countless girls had chased after her and asked her what skincare products she used.
