Chapter 207 Slap
- Yingying's eyes were red. As she gripped onto her phone, the veins on her hands began to show. Even from a distance, one could see that she was trembling.
- Clearly, her anger had reached a certain level.
- All the makeup artists were dumbfounded and didn't know what had happened. The woman that helped Yingying apply her makeup earlier, asked in concern, "What's wrong, Yingying? Are you OK?"