And this cuteness also diluted the girl's overly bright and beautiful looks, making them less aggressive.
It could be said that this girl's face had a universal appeal, liked by men and women, suitable for young and old.
In front of the mirror, the girl washed up quickly, slapped on some foundation, smeared on some lipstick, and then hurried back to her bedroom.
She flung open the wardrobe, rummaged through it, and pulled out a T-shirt and a pair of jeans to throw on.
As she left the house, she carried her bag in her hand, her phone hanging from her mouth, and her shoes clumsily slipped onto her feet in a flurry.
She slammed the door behind her, running while holding up her shoes, looking as disheveled as one could be.
"...He Tiantian!"
Waiting impatiently in the car by the garden downstairs, Li Xinhua tapped on the steering wheel while keeping his eyes fixed on the entrance of the apartment complex.
When he finally saw that girl running madly, veins throbbed on his forehead.
