“When I was your age, I didn’t use any skincare products at all. That’s because I read online that one only needed to start using skincare products at the age of twenty-five. As a result, my skin is really terrible now…”

“Me too, me too. Miss Batton, you really are intelligent… You’ve started taking care of your skin at an early age. People like us were really harmed by those bullsh*t on the internet.”

Two female influencers spoke one after another as if they were in a two-person act.

Catherine Batton chuckled again. “Indeed, myths like only needing to start looking after one’s skin at twenty-five have harmed a lot of people…”

The two female influencers nodded in agreement.

Right then, someone pushed the door open once again…

Jenny Armstrong walked in wearing a blue, genuine-silk halter dress.

The hem of her dress reached her kneecap, revealing her thin, fair calves as well as her feet on a pair of silver high heels. At one glance, she was practically the definition of an extrem