It seemed the recent incident had her blood boiling.
Liang Yue gave a bow to me and Gangzi, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to chase me here; that jerk is really disgusting."
The sea breeze swept Liang Yue's bangs aside, revealing her pale forehead. Because she had run so hastily, the makeup on her face had been smeared by sweat.
Looking at Liang Yue's kitten-like face, Gangzi couldn't hold back his laughter. Liang Yue was a bit confused until Gangzi, with tears in his eyes from laughing, finally pointed at her face, "Beauty, I didn't mean to, but your makeup, your makeup is ruined, it looks like, like a cat, hahaha..."
Only then did Liang Yue come to a sudden realization. After glaring at Gangzi, she ran to the car, saw her cat-like face in the rearview mirror, and then took out a pack of wet wipes from her backpack to start removing her makeup.
