Haijing Polytechnic, female dormitory building.
"Xinyan, could you lend me that darker lipstick of yours?"
Bai Jiao looked in the mirror and pursed her lips. She felt the lipstick color was too light, so she wiped it off with a tissue and prepared to reapply it.
"This color actually looks pretty good!"
Ji Xinyan found the lipstick in her bag and tossed it to Bai Jiao.
"I'm about to enter society, work hard like a horse, I still need to dress more maturely."
Four years ago, Bai Jiao had a pure aura, but now she's learned makeup and has the air of an urban professional woman.
"Jiaozi, are you really not going to take the graduate school exams?"
Pei Fei was packing her luggage; in the entire dormitory, no one but her was applying for graduate school, which made her feel a bit lonely.
"You know my family's situation, I want to start earning money sooner!"
