When they decided to go out wearing this "bloodline sharing" makeup, the two of them already had a story prepared. Jiang Yunnuan skillfully recited it now.
Hearing her words, Fu Yuan waved his arm, and a pair of soft yet massive ink-blue wings appeared behind him.
The feathers on the wings were arranged in dense, orderly rows and shimmered with a glistening luster. They looked both mysterious and beautiful—absolutely gorgeous. The wings stirred slightly, kicking up a light breeze.
Jiang Yunnuan raised an eyebrow, looking triumphantly at Jiang Wanwan.
"Did you get a good look? Tell me, after leveling such a serious accusation against us, how do you plan to apologize?"
"You can't blame me for this. If you have to blame someone, blame your own makeup for being too realistic."
Seeing the wings with her own eyes, Jiang Wanwan dispelled all her doubts and tried to defend herself.
