A shadow of gloom drifted in her eyes as Li Lu spread her hands in self-exoneration, "I did it to take your and Auntie's side, you know. If you're blaming me now, that's just ungrateful."
What grudges or grievances did she and Zhao Ying have? It was all for taking a stand for Gu Xiaonuan, the pushover.
Taking a deep breath, she fixed her stare on Li Lu and said, emphatically, "What did you put in the cosmetics?"
The shopping mall that Zhao Ying loved most, and her favorite international brand counter, just happened to be the area Li Lu was in charge of.
Putting something in Zhao Ying's makeup would be a matter that could be settled in minutes.
Li Lu hadn't explained anything, yet Gu Xiaonuan had guessed everything as clearly as if she had seen it with her own eyes, "Half-Immortal Gu, you're really something!"
"Stop buttering me up." She had a ton of troubles right now, "You didn't throw acid in there, did you?"
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