Sister Hua stood against the light, with her hands clasped in front of her chest, holding an unfinished Nanjing brand cigarette between her index and middle fingers. The air was thick and puffy, her face was cold, like an ice sculpture, expressionless, and she wore a white fur coat on her shoulders, looking aloof.
Xiao Fangfang squinted her eyes and looked at Sister Hua with her mouth slightly twitching, still holding the Danqi brand lipstick tightly in her hand.
"I gave this to Ling'er, you give it back to her." Sister Hua said.
He looked domineering, but his tone was still commanding.
Xiao Fangfang was unhappy. At this moment, she wanted to crush the lipstick in her hand, but she didn't have that much strength, so she had to slam the lipstick on the table.
"Just give it back."
With a "pop" sound, the lipstick broke.
Xiao Fangfang's hand was also extremely painful, but she endured the pain and stood up with a disdainful snort, turning her back and not looking at them.
Purpose: To record the disappointment and resentment of adult women