Zhu Wenwen's makeup was already ruined, and the hairstyle she spent two thousand yuan on was messy too. She raised her head, suddenly feeling something liquid dripping down her mouth.
She quickly reached out to touch it, and when she opened her hand to look.
Her hand was covered in blood.
"Ah! I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding!!"
Zhu Wenwen shouted in panic. He Guihua gritted her teeth; she could hardly bear to look at Zhu Wenwen in this state.
"Quickly, wipe it off with some tissue! What are you screaming for!" He Guihua stomped her foot and yelled at her in a low voice.
"I didn't bring any tissue."
"Your face is covered in blood, figure out how to clean it up! Otherwise, I won't take you inside!"
He Guihua was so angry she was grinding her teeth. If she had known, she wouldn't have brought Zhu Wenwen. They hadn't even entered the banquet hall yet, and Zhu Wenwen had already embarrassed her so much.
