Summer in Yangcheng. The sun blazed high in the sky.
Parasols, oversized sunglasses, miniskirts, and long, pale legs.
Gu Zhao's eyes roamed everywhere; he felt like two eyes weren't nearly enough. It wasn't until a gentle kneading started on both of his arms that he realized he hadn't paid any attention to the people beside him for quite some time.
"Enjoying the view?"
"Just a bunch of gaudy makeup. You could probably scrape two ounces of powder off them!"
Jiang Shishi giggled and puffed out her chest, but Xiao Ya quickly threw a wet blanket on her pride. "It's mostly thanks to that Immortal Pill you gave us, and the daily Medicinal Wine."
Jiang Shishi pouted haughtily but was still happy. "Our skin is so amazing now, we don't even need makeup. It's just naturally radiant!"
Gu Zhao nodded. "I can certainly attest to that."
