The orange juice was poured on Chunxue's face, hair, and dress.
She had her makeup carefully applied for a long time, but the orange juice now left it smudged.
Her eyelashes stuck together, and her face was like a colorful palette.
Her hair, which had been carefully styled hair, was also a mess.
More importantly, she was completely caught off guard.
When the orange juice was poured over, she instinctively backed away and fell on the carpet.
"Li Xiaohui..."
As soon as the manager saw Li Xiaohui doing this, he angrily grabbed her as he thought, 'Why does this brat have to have such a bad temper?'
If the person who complained about her wasn't Chun Xue, Li Xiaohui might not have been so angry.
Because the person who complained about her was Chunxue, who had always been her idol, she was even angrier.
