Wang Sihua's face was a mess, with liquid residue running down her features, her makeup in disarray, and her whole appearance in shambles.
"Yimo! You... Auntie Wang, are you alright? Wipe that off quickly!"
Bai Xiexie frowned as she glanced at Shu Yimo and hurriedly grabbed some tissues, frantically wiping the stains off Wang Sihua's face.
"Shu Yimo! What do you think you're doing! That's too much!"
An Xiaoru was the first to assert herself, casting a cold glance at Ye Shang who had been protected behind Shu Yimo, and her piercing gaze settled on Shu Yimo.
"Shu Yimo, you vicious, despicable woman, what are you trying to do!"
Struggling to break free, Wang Sihua's still-charming face grew somewhat ferocious due to her angry and harsh words.
