Feeling humiliated by Mu Keren just now, Xuan Ling was both annoyed and angry. Consequently, her pace quickened.
Perhaps due to this, she didn't manage to check the path ahead and continued moving forward.
Therefore, she failed to notice Mu Keren stealthily kicking the small leather suitcase beside her at the makeup table.
That small, sleek suitcase slid several meters due to that kick, landing right in front of Xuan Ling.
Then, Xuan Ling spotted the suitcase.
But at this point, her quick stride and forward-leaning posture left her unable to stop.
Thus, Xuan Ling could only watch helplessly as she was tripped by the suitcase in front of her.
In that instant, she let out a cry of alarm...
"Oh my God, someone catch me..."
Really.
In fact, Xuan Ling's assistants were all by her side.
At that moment, if they had just reached out and pulled her a little, they could have prevented her from falling so gracelessly.
But under those circumstances, no one reached out to grab her...
