"..."
"..."
After a silence that felt like a century, Ming Ge came to her senses and "snap—" hung up the phone!
Her ears turned scorchingly pink, this beautiful flush spreading from the tips of her ears across her cheeks, even threatening to burst through the top of her head...
That man's words echoed in her ears non-stop:
You don't need to try hard, you can do it anyway.
It was... deadly.
The girl clenched her phone, her face blooming with an almost dazzling, coy flush, a hint of provocative color lifting the corners of her eyes, truly stunning and captivating.
Jiu Tingting bounced over, "Senior Ming Ge, Teacher Xiao Ling asked for you, it's time for makeup... Eh, why is your face so red?"
With the phone in her slender hand dropping back to her side, and her other hand raising to touch her cheek, Ming Ge asked, "Is it really that red?" She shrugged it off with a casual excuse, "Maybe it's because the weather has been too hot lately."
