"Miss, in all my years working, I've never seen anyone with a grace like yours; even those celebrities and models can't compare." The store manager kept talking.
Yue Qingshan's noble aura was like that of a wealthy heiress; not only was her appearance of stunning beauty, but even her demeanor was unparalleled.
"I'll take these high heels," Yue Qingshan said, then handed her glasses to the store manager, saying, "Please throw these away for me. From now on, I don't need them anymore."
"Miss, the difference between wearing glasses and not is vast, like you're a completely different person; you should have discarded them long ago," the store manager said while taking the glasses with both hands.
Just then, the face of the woman turned gradually pale; she couldn't believe that an ordinary girl with glasses had transformed into a striking beauty with just a change of clothing, more magical than any trick.
