It was Yun Qiao’s first time coming into contact with a beauty salon, so she had no idea what this place was for!
In her panic, she thought it was a scam, so she quickly sent a wechat message to Gongsheng to ask for help.
A certain man who had received the message was in a meeting. When he saw her urgent message, he almost laughed out loud.
How could his woman be so stupid and cute!
The man held back his laughter and replied to her word by word, “No, that’s just a special welcome ceremony. Don’t worry, enjoy it.”
Ceremony? ! !
Enjoy? ! !
Yun Qiao’s face was full of black lines as she looked around the room uneasily.
Those strange tools on the table looked like torture instruments!
What small knives, small tweezers, small wooden sticks... Oh, and some bottles and jars of poison!
“Didn’t you ask me to pick something up? What the hell is this place! Gongsheng, don’t hurt me!”
Yun Qiao complained.
