Shen Youlin glared at the girl lying on the floor.
Her vision was a little blur and she could only see a blurry figure of the person in front of her. However, she remembered that this blurry figure was of the person who had destroyed her hard work.
She had lined up the powder in so many lines with so much concentration despite her dizziness. With a pout, she turned around and readied herself to do that hard work again.
Her head felt light and dizzy and she stumbled on her next steps.
Lying on the floor, Mo Roulan saw this and opened her mouth. However, she couldn't say anything when she saw Shen Youlin falling down on the floor while laughing crazily.
Her body was suddenly lifted from the floor but she didn't look who it was helping her to stand up.
She just couldn't move her eyes away from Shen Youlin.
Seeing her like this, He Jian didn't know what to do. He glanced at the girl laughing crazily in the corner.
