"Alright, you can go now," Han Feifei said impatiently, covering her nose with her hand and then waved her away.
"Mm." Tang Xue replied timidly, ready to leave, but had only walked two steps before a voice came from behind.
"Wait." Han Feifei called out.
Tang Xue hesitated, unsure of the reason for being held back, the other person had already approached her.
"Give this to me," Han Feifei said, her eyes locked onto Tang Xue's eyes. There was a disdain hidden within her pride. It seemed that if not for this, she wouldn't bother speaking another word to such a person, as if even conversing with her tarnished her own dignity.
"Ah! How could this be, this… this won't work. This thing is corrosive, it'll damage the skin," Tang Xue mumbled anxiously. With a mask obscuring her face, her expression was hard to discern. However, her eyes betrayed an enigmatic depth.
Ha! Great, I want it to damage the skin! Humph, let's see who dares to offend me! Dare to steal my man, I'll destroy her!
