After a while, she leisurely asked Li Younan, "Cousin, do I really look that terrible?"
Li Younan spoke honestly, "Yeah, pretty awful."
Lu Xiaolan felt like the sky was falling, and she sighed sadly once more.
Li Younan, full of energy, drove the car straight to the International Convention Center.
There were three exhibitions happening simultaneously here, besides the comic expo, there was also an international car show and a minority cultural exhibition.
Li Younan drove the car into the underground parking garage.
Meanwhile, several friends whom Xu Liya had arranged to meet sent her messages.
Xu Liya hesitated a little as she looked at Lu Xiaolan, because she still needed to do Lu Xiaolan's makeup, but these friends were urging her, and that photographer was waiting too.
Just when she was at a loss, Li Younan suddenly smiled and said, "Liya, if you have things to handle, go ahead and do them now."
Xu Liya was startled, "What about Xiaolan then..."
