Oh heavens, I don't know when my fake face fell off. Could it be that it rubbed off because I was tossing and turning, unable to sleep last night?
What shall I do?
Jin Luoyin's face turned pale as she looked at Shi Shu, who was looking at her strangely. She pondered whether to silence her by killing her, or to kill her to keep her mouth shut?
Just as she was hesitating, Zhu Yiping came in.
Jin Luoyin quickly covered her face with her hand.
Does she have to kill two people to silence them now?
Zhu Yiping, however, didn't mind and smiled, waving Shi Shu away, saying, "Don't you look quite good like this? Why make yourself look ugly?"
Jin Luoyin widened her eyes: "..."
"Your fake mask was made poorly. It's easy to tell once you get close. I've already thrown it away for you, I'll get you a new one someday tomorrow!"
Jin Luoyin: "..."
Zhu Yiping sighed, taking her hand away from her face, and said, "I don't like people who wear masks, you look fine as you are!"
