"You're not going to tell me that you didn't knock over these cosmetics, are you?" Mu Keren spoke up first as she glimpsed Ren Yunyu eyeing the scattered bottles and jars on the floor.
Her eyes, already visibly reddened, made her look pitiful, like a bullied little one.
Such tactics might work on some men.
But in Ren Yunyu's eyes, it was no different from the typical damsel in distress act.
Just listening to the intermittent sobbing sounds irritated her.
Even if her face had been surgically beautified, her personality was as distinctly tomboyish as before, when she had a square-shaped face!
She said, "Fine. It's just some spilled makeup, right? I'll compensate you! Is there really a need for all this crying and wailing?"
Truth be told, she was just annoyed by Mu Keren's crying and wailing.
Moreover, she knew that if it hadn't been for her push, Xiaomei would not have fallen, and the products would not have been damaged.
Ultimately, she would still be inextricably involved.
