Liu Tingruo's eyes had been briefly rinsed, and they should have been fine, but now, as she looked at the bathroom play in front of her, she felt a burning pain in her eyes again.
This level of imagery was no longer suitable for all age groups.
Jiang Shu was staring blankly in Liu Tingruo's direction, as he hadn't expected Sister Ruo to wake up suddenly at this moment.
The plot was as magical as if someone had written it in a novel,
but it took only a second for Jiang Shu to understand clearly.
If he couldn't explain properly, today's plan would surely be missed.
"Sister Ruo, you're here," he said coolly, though his hands had somehow already stopped moving.
"Go on," Liu Tingruo said coldly, looking at his halted hands.
She had thought she could perform all the roles Jiang Shu liked with her abilities, even though some were a stretch.
But now, looking at the lower half of the Fish Lady adorned with tentacles, Liu Tingruo realized she was wrong.