She opened the lid, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out.
Using her fingertip, she applied a bit of the Snowy Lotus Dew Cream to the other's face.
Wang Siying winced, her face tilting backward.
"Endure it, or do you want to go back with such a face for revenge?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Siying furrowed her brows, her eyes filled with a fiery anger that burned even brighter than the stars. She exclaimed, "I don't want that nasty Wang Siyu to ridicule me!"
Then, as she pondered the gossip she often heard, she let out a sigh of resignation. "But even if my face is healed, I still won't be able to compete with her."
"Who told you that you can't compete with her?"
Gu Qingluan briefly looked at the side of Wang Siying's face that was still intact but had bloodstains, tears, and makeup smeared all over it, obscuring her natural features.
But her foundation was good.