Yang Mengshan stood up in a panic. As she wiped Gu Youli's face with a tissue, she said apologetically, " "Sis, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
Gu Youli frowned in disgust and took a step back to avoid yang Mengshan's help.
It seemed that yang Mengshan could not hold it in anymore and was scared out of her wits. Otherwise, she would not have attacked her.
Very good. This was the effect she wanted. She wanted yang Mengshan to live in extreme suffering.
The corners of Gu Youli's lips curled up calmly. Then, she looked at Yang Caiyu meaningfully. I'm sorry. I'll go to the washroom to clean up. It's a pleasure to meet you, old Madam Lu.
He had said what he needed to say. Even if she went to the washroom, it would be fine if she was chased away later.
Yang Mengshan glared at Gu Youli's back view as she left. Her heart was filled with hatred!
