Luo Qingli had been remembering this name the whole day, fearing she might say it wrong, she forced herself to call it by this name.
"Bai Jinjin..." Ye Xiangwan took out Luo Qingli's resume, looked at it, then gave Luo Qingli a glance and spoke with a tone of doubt, "You are twenty-two years old this year?"
"I... Yes! I am twenty-two today. It's just that my skin is a bit poor." If Luo Qingli had known earlier that the age on the ID card given to her by Liu Zhenggang was also twenty-two, she wouldn't have applied such old-looking makeup.
Now, not only does Ye Xiangwan not believe it, even she herself doubts her real age.
"Hmm, you do look a bit too mature," Ye Xiangwan didn't mean anything else by it and continued to ask, "Are you a recent university graduate? Why would you want to work at Qingyu?"
"I just happened to see your job advertisement." Even when Luo Qingli lies, her lies sound too 'honest'.
