The chicken downstairs... oh no, I mean Mrs. Sun, she got impatient after waiting for only ten minutes and found two female classmates to call for Wang Shumei.
"Okay, thank you."
Lin Nianhe politely thanked the classmates who came to deliver the message, then continued to trim Wang Shumei's eyebrows.
"Is it really necessary?" Wang Shumei could not help but laugh and cry, "Didn't you say your brother is downstairs? Don't let him wait too long."
"It's necessary! It's necessary!" Wen Lan searched for clothes nearby, "Dress nicely, make her mad!"
Lin Nianhe focused on trimming the eyebrows, did not reply, but her serious expression left no doubt that she shared the same thought.
Wang Shumei laughed helplessly.
It seemed like they did not believe she really didn't care.
Well... if they don't believe it, let it be, they just want to dress her up, not kill her.
Anyway, it's not her standing and waiting downstairs.
