"No way? She really ran off?"
"Of course she ran, that's Princess Mo, with the Mo Family backing her up. Offend her too severely, and do you think our family business can survive?"
"Ah, that's true. Last time Wu Yong'ai offended Princess Mo, and rumor has it she developed a drug addiction the very same night. If it wasn't Princess Mo who did it, who would believe that?"
"It's not Princess Mo, it's more like Mo Witch!"
...
The Mo Witch squatting in the restroom was on the verge of tears.
Was Mo Shu always this cruel and ruthless?
The system, expressionless, spoke in a pure local accent, "Exactly, a malicious supporting character with a talent for courting death."
The two girls outside were getting more and more excited, and Mo Shu couldn't sit still any longer. She stood up, opened the door, and walked out with the original owner's noble and chilly beauty.
With such a stern face, even Mo Shu could feel the powerful aura she emanated.
She was the very picture of a noble and majestic queen!
The voices of the two girls ceased abruptly as they saw Mo Shu step out, their faces turning ashen with fright.
"Princess... Princess Mo?"
Both girls turned deathly pale, their legs shaking with fear, one of them collapsing to the ground, pleading, "Princess Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I didn't mean to speak ill of you on purpose... Please spare me, I beg you!"
The other also fell to her knees with a 'thud', desperately begging with a pallid face, "Princess Mo..."
Mo Shu was startled by their sudden kneeling, her eyelid twitching.
But the original owner was used to all this, and Mo Shu regained her composure in a moment, her expression unchanged as she looked at them askance and coldly said, "Get lost."
The two women, as if granted a pardon, thanked her profusely with tears of gratitude, shouting, "Thank you, Princess Mo!"
They helped each other out of the bathroom, stumbling and bumping into each other as if being chased by ghosts.
Mo Shu smiled bitterly, "Just how hateful can this Princess Mo be!"
Turning her head to look at the stunningly beautiful face in the mirror, Mo Shu was stunned.
Her long, dense black hair cascaded over her shoulders, contrasting with her snowy skin, her eyebrows like willow leaves, her eyes like painted pictures, her nose straight and her small mouth round and rosy. Yet with just one glance, her eyes exuded a confident charm that seemed to fill the room.
At 20 years old, Mo Shu had already won first place in a domestic beauty contest and was hailed by foreign media as the most beautiful woman of the East.
Even though she knew her beauty was world-renowned, at that moment, Mo Shu couldn't help but touch her face, unbelieving, and said, "Is this really me?"
Although her previous face was quite attractive, it was definitely not as captivating as the one she had now.
She looked like a fairy with boundless magical power, able to completely enrapture a person with just one glance.
Not to mention her proficiency in eight languages and mastery of musical instruments, go, calligraphy, and painting, even if she were a complete no-good, just relying on this face alone, behaving herself and not courting death, would be enough to make many people willing to protect her for a lifetime.
But unfortunately, aside from courting death, Mo Shu was good for nothing else.
With a sense of lament in her heart, Mo Shu quickly left the restroom.
As soon as she came out, she attracted a lot of attention. Wherever she went, regardless of gender, all eyes were filled with fascination and admiration.
"Princess Mo, you finally came out!"
"The air even smells sweeter when you appear!"
"Princess..."
...
Almost instinctively, Mo Shu truly enjoyed such gazes, and the flattering comments from those around her were nothing new to her.
[Ding! Gu Wenjuan has arrived, please prepare, host.]
Mo Shu's gaze swept indifferently over these people, and among the crowd, she found the main female character who had defeated this Princess.