C217 I misjudged her

After Qi Rongrong heard this, his hands stopped moving, but he still held onto the mascara in one hand and kept staring, as though he was in a dilemma.

"If there's one, there's two. It's the same the next time we meet!" This is a rare opportunity for me. Just thinking of the expressions on the faces of the women who used to mock me now, when they see these priceless things