"It has nothing to do with Young Master Mo." Tong Yan said earnestly, "If I said it was a mosquito bite, would you believe it? Anyway, I believe it."
Li Xin responded with a sarcastic laugh.
The mosquitoes in your house must be from outer space, biting without leaving a single gap.
Go ahead, catch a mosquito and let it bite you in front of me.
Tong Yan looked up at the sky, refusing to admit it, what could they do about it?
The makeup artist came over to take her for makeup, paused for a long time upon seeing the kiss mark on her neck, somewhat troubled, "This really tests my skills, it's not easy to handle."
Tong Yan felt ashamed.
Clearly, it had nothing to do with her, so why should she bear the consequences!
This society is simply too dark!
Tong Yan was on the verge of tears.
The makeup artist tried many methods, practically using all their lifelong skills to barely cover her mark.
It's really not easy!
