An Xue held back her tears and closed her eyes.
She took a deep breath and held her breath. Finally, she put her mouth into the ink tray to find the brush.
It would be easy to find them.
however, it was not easy to use his mouth to hold it at an angle that he could use to write later.
Thus, she pouted, used the force of her nose, and twisted her face. Her entire body was distorted.
she changed into various positions, just like a clown.
although many people present sympathized with her and had lingering fears, most of them were trying their best to hold in their laughter.
this scene was simply too funny!
At this moment, the front of an Xue's dress was almost dyed black by ink, including the slender waist that she was so proud of.
Moreover, her neck, her face, her chin, and her face were all black at this moment. It was almost impossible to find where her facial features were.
