Fake?

"Everyone, look at what they have done to us. How could they treat us like this? They don't even have a single ounce of sincerity. They are completely unscrupulous. Everyone, don't buy their things."

The women ran off to tell the others, yelling angrily.

Lan Anran didn't care, she just smiled.

"Is the makeup on your faces going to be ruined? Oh, are you having a nosebleed or are you bleeding somewhere? Why is there blood dripping down your faces?"

The women touched the paint they had smeared on and realized that it was being washed away by the basin of water.

However, the pimples on their faces didn't disappear.

"We painted our faces because we wanted to have a higher compensation. We admit that we were lying, but the pimples on our faces are real. They were indeed caused by your cosmetics. You have to admit this, right?" the woman said, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lan Anran observed their pimples carefully and smiled disdainfully.