Lin Ying had already put down the tablet in her hand when Lin An scolded the makeup artist coldly.
Seeing her sister turn around and look at her, she frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Sister, why are you so fierce to her? I think the makeup she put on you is not bad. Didn't you rely on her to save you for the past three days? Why are you chasing her out as soon as the matter here is over? Isn't it not good for you to do this?"
Lin An looked at herself in the mirror and said without looking back, "What does a child like you know? I've long seen that this makeup artist is disloyal to me. It's good for me to fire her a day earlier! Are you done packing? It's time to set off! If it snows again on the way later, won't the tickets I bought be wasted?"
As she spoke, she turned to look at Lin Ying and added with a smile, "Didn't you say you liked to watch handsome men race? We're leaving soon. Aren't you happy?"
