Li Li was so excited that she forgot to disguise the expression on her face. She looked like she was gloating over Fang Mo'er's misfortune.
However, everyone's attention was on Fang Mo'er.
Mu Bei clenched his fists and a look of worry flashed across his eyes. In order to clear his name, Fang Mo'er had actually gone to this extent.
In the next second, the hand that Fang Mo'er was using to hold the cotton cloth slowly lowered, revealing a wet face.
There was no emotion in her eyes as she placed the cotton cloth on the edge of the basin. Then, she raised her head and took a step back.
"That's it?" Li Li stared at Fang Mo'er's face and frowned.
Fang Mo'er spread her hands. "I'm done."
She had already washed her face with makeup remover. However, even after the light makeup had been removed, Fang Mo'er's skin was still fair and tender, as if it was made of water and filled with collagen.
