Toilet.
After resolving her physiological needs, Ouyang Jingxian let out a breath.
If she'd known earlier, she wouldn't have drunk so many cups of milk tea.
Sure enough, beautiful things often have a deadly side.
Thinking this, she nodded seriously, and after washing her hands, stood in front of the half-length mirror.
Because she had been sipping through a straw, most of her lipstick was gone.
As a Virgo, Ouyang Jingxian frowned in dissatisfaction.
Then she pulled out a tube of custom TOM FORD lipstick from her Givenchy handbag.
"Miss Ouyang, what a coincidence."
Hearing this familiar voice, Ouyang Jingxian paused her hand while touching up her makeup.
This was Shen Anru, who just came from the hall.
She hadn't expected to meet Ouyang Jingxian in the toilet.
But in that case, things just got a lot simpler.
"Miss Ouyang, do you remember me? We just met outside." She wore a friendly smile on her face.
