The woman who received her compliment bowed her head, with obvious shyness on her face.
Ye Ranran lifted her chin: "If you can show that expression when facing that person, it would be perfect."
"May I ask, what does the person look like?" After hesitating for a moment, the woman asked timidly.
Ye Ranran gave her a strange glance: "Do you still not know what kind of person you have to face?"
"A giant who can cover the sky with one hand. They told me, as long as I change my face, I can have a different life and live above others."
She had lived at the bottom since childhood; a life above others was unimaginable until someone suddenly told her she could have such a life.
Of course, she agreed without thinking.
"Exactly, because the person is the President of F country. As long as you become the First Lady, you are second only to one and above thousands," Ye Ranran's voice was sweet, carrying an inexplicable allure.
