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For a time, everyone who had bought from Mu Zhihuan began to panic.

"Boss, why don't you give us an explanation? We spent money and you're selling a bunch of things that would ruin your looks?" Aren't you being too cruel? "

"That's right! That's right! "Give us your explanation, or we'll send you to the government."

Mu Zhihuan was not distracted by these people at all. She called Wu Miao over with a low voice and asked a few questions. After receiving Wu Miao's precise reply, the stone in Mu Zhihuan's heart finally fell to the ground.

She took a step forward, pulling the woman with the closed mouth over to her side, and then coughed, indicating that everyone should listen to her quietly:

"Since it's a problem using our store's items, we will naturally solve it."

"From today onwards, we will close our shop, and we will not open our shop until we find out the reason and cure this lady's illness."

As for the things you bought from our house, please do not use them. After we confirm that it is our problem, we will immediately recall our products. As long as you bring a box to us, you can pay us back.

Mu Zhihuan's words were flawless.

For a moment, everyone, including Hua Song, felt as if their fists had landed on cotton. They couldn't muster any strength. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they couldn't find any way to refute Mu Zhihuan.

Hua Song unwillingly put down his words. "Then I'll watch! If you are still unable to resolve this issue within half a month, we will destroy your shop! "

"Right, right, right! You have to set a deadline, otherwise, who's going to wait for you for eight to ten years! "

When they finally found a way to punish Mu Zhihuan, everyone couldn't help but stand on Hua Song's side.

Seeing this, Mu Zhihuan could only nod and agree, "Alright, half a month then!"

"Then we'll wait for you for half a month!" Hua Song let out a cold snort, then led that group of people to leave Chanel in an awe-inspiring manner.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Mu Zhihuan called for Qing He to close the door and put up a sign that said "temporarily closed".

"Mistress, are we really going to do this?"

Qing He couldn't bear it any longer. This shop had only just started, and the business was getting more and more popular. Yet, something like this had suddenly happened.

"Otherwise, do you have any other way?"

Mu Zhihuan sighed and looked at the girl beside her who had turned pale with fright.

Upon being stared at by Mu Zhihuan, her fingers were tightly entwined, as if she wanted to cry but had no tears to shed.

"I... I don't want to come... It was Luo Mei Xuan's boss who said, "The reason why I have on my face is because I used your family's makeup …" "Boss, I didn't think about looking for trouble. I didn't think that things would get so out of hand."

Seeing that she was so scared, Mu Zhihuan patted her shoulder to comfort her, "It's fine, don't be nervous. We didn't blame you. In fact, you really did use our things to become like this.

When he heard that Mu Zhihuan not only didn't blame him for letting her close the store, she was even willing to help him heal his shitty face.

The woman's tears instantly flowed down as she kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to Mu Zhihuan a few times.

"Thank you, boss. The boss is such a good person."

Mu Zhihuan, who was a modern person, had never seen someone like that before, so she hurriedly pulled the woman up, "Alright, stop crying, the expression on your face isn't that serious, and don't be fooled by someone like Hua Song. Trust me, just listen to me, and you'll be fine in less than half a month."

The woman's eyes widened in surprise. "Really?"

Seeing the disbelief on her face, Mu Zhihuan found it funny. "Why would I lie to you? What benefits would I get if I lied to you?"

"Go back and bring me all of your makeup. All of it, including the items you bought at the Plumblossom Pavilion, I want to see which one of them made your face look like this."

The woman nodded her head in fear and trepidation. "Alright, alright, alright. I'll go back and get it now."

Not long later, Mu Zhihuan's table was covered with all sorts of makeup. Looking at the dazzling array of items, Mu Zhihuan scratched her head and said, "So many, how do you use them?"

Little He pointed embarrassedly at the items on the table and said, "I basically know how to use them all. Because my face is getting worse and worse, so I applied more and more. The more, the worse it gets."

Was this a cycle of death?

Mu Zhihuan took a glance at the several boxes that had dust all over them. "You even use this?"

Little He nodded. "I bought this one year ago. There's still about half a box left. It's quite a pity."

"I finally know why your face is like this."

Mu Zhihuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It would be strange if someone like her, who used so many of them, didn't get pimples. Moreover, one year had passed, and this sort of ancient, pure and natural ingredient was already past the shelf life period, alright?

Little He widened his eyes in shock. He had already found a lot of famous doctors and doctors to visit his face.

However, no one could do anything about her face. Seeing that it was completely ruined, she was immediately taken advantage of by the manager of the Plum Blossom Pavilion to cause trouble for Mu Zhihuan.

There were so many people who could do nothing about her face, yet Mu Zhihuan was able to tell what was going on just by looking at her makeup box?

"Don't be so surprised, I've already said that this thing isn't serious. Don't scare yourself, and maintain a comfortable mood. Also, don't eat greasy and spicy food these days."

Pausing for a moment, Mu Zhihuan pointed at the makeup on the table and said, "And these, you're not allowed to use anything until your face is better!"

Seeing Mu Zhihuan being so serious, Little He nodded her head vigorously, "Yes! I got it! "

Seeing that she was quite cooperative, Mu Zhihuan heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.

Luckily, this Little He wasn't someone that Hua Song had specially sent to deal with him.

"Zhihuan, I've just asked the aunty at the market for the things that you want. She said that she has some things, and that there are a lot of them."

At this time, Wu Miao walked in, his face covered in sweat. It seemed that he was in a hurry to leave.

Mu Zhihuan was overjoyed. "It's easy as long as you have it. Find someone to hide and dig it out, then send it to your yard. We'll go get it from your side."

Qing He was confused by their conversation. "Mistress, what are you talking about?"

Mu Zhihuan chuckled. "This is my secret weapon. You'll know about it tomorrow. Let's go back today."

Little He was just about to leave when Mu Zhihuan called out to him. She turned around and looked suspiciously at Mu Zhihuan.

Mu Zhihuan handed her a piece of paper. "Remember my words. You have to control your diet and wash your face and face. You can change it every day and just use warm water to wash up. Don't add anything, understand?"