Fu Yu had originally planned to send the photos directly to Qi Auntie, but on second thought, since she had already offended Qi Yunqian, and planned to continue staying at the hotel, she might be found by Qi Yunqian's people.
It wasn't safe.
Fu Yu hurriedly limped to pack her things.
After packing up, she subconsciously took out her makeup bag, wanting to cover up the slap mark on her face.
As she took out the foundation, she realized something.
Why was she covering the slap mark?
She should keep it!
Not only keep it, but she should also make it look even worse!
That would be better for telling on them to Qi Auntie!
A shadow of malice flashed through Fu Yu's eyes as she lightly patted her lips with the compact, paired with her swollen cheeks, she looked even more pitiful.
Then, she tousled her hair.
Enduring the discomfort, she put her dirty clothes back on.
