When she came back from getting water, an Yue saw Wu Qian sitting on her own stool.
Seeing her enter, she immediately turned around with her back facing her.
An Yue walked straight inside, took a basin of water, and poured water to soak her feet.
Wang Jiaxin sensed that the atmosphere was a little off and asked,""What's wrong with you guys?"
"It's nothing," An Yue said indifferently.
Wu Qian sneaked a glance at an Yue and saw that she didn't seem angry. She smiled and said,""An Yue, can you lend me your eyebrow blade?"
"It's broken. " An Yue said indifferently.
Wu Qian didn't believe it. "How could this eyebrow blade be broken?"
An Yue glanced at her, put on her shoes, got up, took out a razor from the drawer above the cabinet, and threw it into the trash can.
Wu Qian's expression changed instantly."What do you mean by this?"
"Nothing. I don't want it anymore." An Yue said indifferently.
