"Alright, it's understandable if Liyou is angry. Didn't sleep well yesterday, right? Look at those swollen eyes, such huge dark circles," Jing Lingyu said, her voice soaked in mocking sarcasm.
Only then did Xia Liyou realize that Jing Lingyu had parted her hair, revealing her entire face.
Instinctively, she reached to brush her hair, but her hand paused at the look in Jing Lingyu's eyes.
This woman, she wanted to see her panic and flustered, didn't she? The more awkward she becomes, the happier it makes her.
If that's the case, then she will not please her.
With her reddened eyes, Xia Liyou stared back at Jing Lingyu, not showing any signs of backing down.
In such a state, yet still so defiant, Xia Liyou is truly not an ordinary person.
"Liyou, so it's because your eyes are swollen that you let your hair down. Women should take better care of themselves, else, they age quickly," Lingyu commented.
Was she insinuating that she was aging?