Guan Chuhan was left alone to lie down on the tea table, with milk tea mixed with hair on his face and dripping on the ground.

Guan Chuhan didn't want to call the police, but she found that she didn't have any scars!

Even when he was on the tea table, he didn't bulge his forehead, but he had a terrible headache. As a result, he went to the hospital for examination and nothing happened.

This made Guan Chuhan almost want to scold.

What a broken hospital is this? I can't even check out this kind of injury!

Ranbai goes out every morning in the face of Guan Chuhan's bitter eyes and is not affected at all.

Guan Chuhan tried to enter ranbai's room after ranbai left, but the door couldn't be opened and had to give up.

Guan Chuhan was angry, but he had no choice but to stare at ranbai every day.

Dyed white naturally took Guan Chuhan as a mass of fresh air.

And finally one morning,

A high decibel scream came from the washroom.

Dyed Bai Tut, "it's so noisy."

Guan Chuhan almost broke her throat. She pushed the door and rushed out of the washroom. Seeing ranbai, she began to ask frantically, "what's the matter with my face?! talk, I ask you?"

Dye Bai glanced at her coldly, "is it related to me?"

"I use your cosmetics every day. How can it have nothing to do with you?" Guan Chuhan went crazy when he thought of the look on his face when he looked in the mirror.

Few people don't care about their face.

Guan Chuhan stared at the girl and was almost on the verge of collapse. "Are you jealous of me? You just want to hurt me, don't you?!"

"I reminded you." ran Bai chuckled, "you insisted on using it yourself."

"Nonsense!" Guan Chuhan refused to accept others.

Dyed white hooked the lower lip corner. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, slowly unlocked it, clicked it, and began to play the recording.

A familiar voice came from the mobile phone.

——"Did you use these?"

——"Yes, what's the matter? I'm your cousin. What's wrong with you with some of your cosmetics?"

——"Don't use it. Some cosmetics are not very good. Your skin is allergic. I didn't throw them away. They're still there. You'd better use your own."

——"I see."

The voice was very clear from the mobile phone and sounded in the living room. Guan Chuhan couldn't deny it even if he wanted to deny it.

Because the recording is really a conversation between her and ranbai.

"You calculate me?!" how can normal people record at any time? Guan Chuhan thought of the picture of the girl holding the mobile phone that day, unless it was intentional.

"Do you have any evidence? Don't talk nonsense if you don't have any evidence." ran Bai tilted his head and raised his cell phone. "I just recorded it accidentally."

"You're talking nonsense. You obviously did it on purpose!"

"Have the ability to take evidence." the girl smiled and said, "I have to go without evidence."

Guan Chuhan was so angry that she was going to vomit blood. But she really didn't have any evidence to prove that dyeing White was intentional.

And this thing

Or because she used white cosmetics at will.

Guan Chuhan's regretful intestines are green now. If she had known this, how could she use these for the sake of famous brands?

Thinking of the face he saw in the mirror, Guan Chuhan couldn't calm down.

"Host, did you do this?" Feng Luo looked at Guan Chuhan's angry appearance and asked ran Bai in a small voice.

"HMM." the girl admitted without hesitation, although it was only a short and cold word.