Shen Liangchuan frowned and stared at the girl in front of him.
Her face was covered in a mess of sticky green things and she was currently jumping inside the room. After noticing him, she momentarily bent over and clutched her stomach.
Shen Liangchuan furrowed his brow and his mood immediately soured. "What are you doing?"
Qiao Lian immediately widened her eyes and said, "I- I am applying a facial mask…"
He obviously knew that it was a facial mask, but hadn't she said that she had a stomachache? How could she be in the right mood to apply a facial mask?
Qiao Lian looked at his icy expression and immediately tensed up. "Well, actually, having a stomachache and applying a facial mask really complement each other! It gets boring when you're stuck in the toilet."
Shen Liangchuan furrowed his brow even more.
Qiao Lian coughed and said, "Do you want to try it?"
