This time, even Su Wanwan couldn't help but frown, "Why are you trying to style yourself when your neck is bleeding?"
"If Mr. Huo doesn't want to hide it for me, I can only hide it myself. Otherwise, Xiaobai will definitely ask questions when I go back," Mo Weiyi said with conviction.
"..."
Su Wanwan wanted to roll her eyes, she sneered, "Then go to the hospital, don't let it scar and get disliked by your Xiaobai."
"Right." Mo Weiyi had a sudden realization, "Baby Wanwan, you understand me the best!"
Su Wanwan again: "..."
Mo Weiyi sat back down with a grin, finally having the time to check on her injury.
Tsk.
Looking at the two deep red scratches on her neck, Mo Weiyi was so angry that her pretty little face crinkled up.
This damned Jian Xiaoman, she's just like a shrew, why does she keep her nails so long?
How is she going to explain this to Xiaobai when she goes back?
After putting away her makeup mirror, she leaned backwards and was suddenly poked by something.
