Outside the window, the cold wind swirled snowflakes against the glass.
Inside, the air conditioner blew warm air, melting the snowflakes on Li Yahong's shoulders.
Li Yahong squinted and leaned forward a bit, "Have you been using skincare products recently?"
"Huh?" Wu Heng instinctively touched his face, "I don't have such things."
But he immediately realized it was because he had absorbed the Elf Race genes yesterday.
They hadn't seen each other for some time, and at a glance, she noticed the change.
"Your skin looks unbelievably good, and your temperament seems different too." Li Yahong raised an eyebrow, "What? Did staying away from us improve your skin?"
"Natural beauty!" Wu Heng joked with a smile.
"Nonsense!" Li Yahong laughed and scolded, then turned to look at the Skeleton standing silently to the side, "Does it meet the standards you mentioned?"
Li Yahong didn't quite understand but knew Wu Heng wanted this Skeleton to reach a certain level.
