Fang Manxue brought out the bottle of medicine quickly and opened the tub. She then poured a packet of powder in and shook the tub gently. She watched as the powder quickly dissolved before she covered the tub once more.
When Fang Xinxin turned back, Fang Manxue had already returned the tub to its original position. She 'casually' asked. "Third Sister, how much longer do you have to use that medicine on your skin?"
"How is that related to you?"
"I'm just concerned about you," Fang Manxue made up an excuse.
Today was the last day that Fang Xinxin needed to use her medicine. She glanced at her bag and noticed that it had been shifted slightly.
There was no one else in the room. This bitch had touched her bag!
She recalled the way Fang Manxue used to tamper with her food and make-up. They were the reason for her excessive weight gain and disfigurement.
As a result, she grew to become both fat and ugly.