Time seemed to stand still, Mo Kai's brain was roaring, and all his senses shut down almost at the same time.

I don't know how much time passed, but when he suddenly came to his senses and rushed out like crazy, the figure of the woman just now was nowhere to be seen.

He clenched his hands tightly and stood there, his eyes turning red.

Toilet.

Schumann slowly touched up his makeup in front of the mirror.

She has a flawless ivory white complexion with almost no makeup, her almond-shaped eyes are slightly raised and charming, and her lips smudged with starch-red lip gloss are alluring.

She raised her hand to straighten the dazzling red dress on her body, tilted her head slightly and shook her seaweed-like wavy hair, looking out with gentle eyes...

Imagining the way that man looked at him... Schumann couldn't help but evoke a smile that was sure to win.

She knew how to make the cold man outside, the man who everyone was afraid of, look at her more.

Every time she wore a red dress and stood quietly in front of him like this in the mirror, that man's eyes would stop on her, and she even felt that he treated her differently from other people's women.

Maybe one day, she can really become his woman.

Schumann glanced at the time, put away the cosmetics on the sink, and turned around with satisfaction at the corners of his lips.

"boom!"

Schumann looked at the cosmetics that had been knocked to the ground and frowned, "Don't you even look at the people in front of you when you walk?"

"Yes...I'm sorry!" There was an obviously hurried voice, and it seemed that there was some difficulty in breathing.

While he was apologizing, he was already squatting down to pick it up. His shoulder-length hair, tied behind his ears, fell in front of one side of his face, covering most of his face.

Schumann, who was standing, couldn't see clearly the appearance of the woman who bumped into her. He could only see her hair, which was obviously frizzy compared to his own, and her ordinary clothes.

Schumann snorted in his heart. Sure enough, people from all walks of life can be found in a place like this.

Suppressing the anger in my heart, "Okay, okay, how can I use the broken powder and lipstick? I don't want them anymore."

The squatting woman stood up slowly, handed the handbag to Schumann, and gasped, "I'm sorry...it's broken...I'll compensate you according to the price."

Schumann hesitated.

I don't know if I was shocked by the simply dressed but amazing appearance in front of me, or I was shocked by her pale and bloodless face.

After a long time, Schumann slowly said, "No need."

This little thing is trivial to Schumann.

Whatever she wants, she just needs to talk to the man outside. That man, let alone cosmetics, will never blink an eye if money can solve it.

What's more, she is a public figure herself, how can she argue with ordinary people over such a trivial thing.

However, the appearance of the woman opposite was really frighteningly white. She looked very bad.

"Are you okay? Do you need to call a doctor for you?"

The other party smiled, shook his head, and turned over the bag with trembling hands, "It's an old problem, just take some... medicine, thank you."

Schumann looked at the time and then at her, "I still have something to do. If you're OK, then I'll leave."

After that, she walked away and couldn't help but look back when she reached the door.

In the mirror, the woman who was so beautiful that it was almost unreal was reflected. She swallowed a handful of white pills, then supported the sink with one hand and pressed the other hand on her heart, and did not move for a long time...


Chapter completed!