Quan Mo brought Quan Qiao forward and said gentlemanly:
"Ms. Balihui, this is my sister. I'll trouble you for the next few days."
"You're welcome, Miss Quan, please follow me."
Balihui stood up and took her to the Quan family beauty salon with ease.
She was wearing a white professional suit, with her head held high and her chest puffed out, her posture noble, just like an ancient imperial concubine or queen, her aura dominating others.
Quan Qiao is quite casual.
She walked while holding her cell phone, swiping her long fingers to read the messages.
After entering the beauty room.
Balihui glanced at Quan Qiao and said with some disdain:
"Ms. Quan, please take a shower and clean yourself thoroughly. You don't need to put on any clothes afterward, just lie down on the beauty bed."
Quan Qiao frowned and said, "First, take out your beauty products and show them to me."
Not everything was worth her time.
Balihui frowned. She was from the countryside after all. Why was she so anxious to see her top-notch skin care products?
She walked proudly to a wall and stretched out her hand to pull it.
Suddenly, a pile of golden bottles and jars appeared in the cabinet, shining brightly and looking extremely high-end.
There are skin care lotion, lotion, cream, essential oil, eye cream, exfoliating cream, etc.
At first glance, it looks like a small treasury has been opened.
Balihui raised her chin proudly and said, "These are all your mother and sister's skin care products. I have taken care of them for many years and their skin is in very good condition.
I custom-blended this one for you yesterday, and it's priced at ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine on the market."
There was a sense of superiority in his words.
As for rural kids like Quan Qiao, they probably have never even seen 9,000 yuan.
Quan Qiao walked over, picked up a small bottle, opened it and took a look.
Suddenly, his eyebrows knitted slightly:
"While the whitening effect is good, the lead and mercury levels are 280 times higher than the permitted levels."
Pick up another bottle.
"It's a decent moisturizer, but it's too oily at 1.2 and clogs pores."
"This bottle, for melanin removal? It doesn't require the Pal-GQPR ingredient. This ingredient is only added if you're at least 26 years old."
Every time she looked at a bottle, she frowned.
The clear voice carries professional comments.
Balihui opened her eyes in disbelief.
Is Quan Qiao commenting on the beauty products she made?
How could a rural girl like her, who only needed to look at or smell the skin care products, know what problems they might have?
This is incredible!
After Quan Qiao looked around, a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
"Skin care products in town are just like this."
"But these are okay, just take care of your lower face."
She reluctantly picked out two bottles of cleaning products and handed them to Balihui, then shouted outside:
"Xiran."
"Miss, I'm coming!"
Xiran immediately brought in a small bottle.
The bottle is the simplest frosted glass bottle with a small rectangular shape, which looks simple and elegant.
Quan Qiao took it and put it on the small table, then said to Ba Lihui:
"After cleansing your skin, just use this treatment."
As she spoke, she lay on the small bed.
Balihui frowned again and again.
Use hers?
Hers doesn't even seem to have a trademark, or even a production license or production date. It's extremely simple.
Can this kind of thing be used?
However, Quan Qiao had already closed his eyes and had no interest in paying any attention to her.
Never mind, I won’t need it later anyway.
She sat in front of the beauty bed and extended her hand gracefully.
Xi Ran quickly helped her roll up her sleeves and then played some light music.
This is Balihui's emphasis, she must serve people with the sound of beautiful music.
After everything was ready, Xiran didn't dare to disturb them anymore and left the beauty salon.
Balihui looked at Quan Qiao's porcelain-white face, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.
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