The ugly man

Xia Shiting slowly tore off the dried mask on her face in front of the mirror. Her skin had become tight, as if a small hand was gently pulling her face tight. She was very satisfied with the effect of the essence mask. It seemed that her face immediately became whiter and rosier, making her look different from others.

There was also a hand on the other side slowly tearing off a facial mask. Xia Shiting angrily threw a comb over and shouted, "I've told you a hundred times not to use my facial mask. Don't you think it's a waste?"

The comb seemed to be thrown into the air, and it actually passed through the face opposite, flew straight to the wall, and fell down. The face was already exposed, except for a little color on the facial features, the rest of the body seemed to be covered with a layer of mask.

Xia Shiting quickly packed up her cosmetics while muttering, "If you're a ghost, be a ghost seriously. What ghost cares so much about being beautiful? You're already fair enough without the mask. If you keep doing it, you'll be bright white."

The figure opposite seemed to be very shocked. With a very hurt expression, it slowly retreated into the darkness, still muttering: "Ugly woman, I was a popular girl back then."

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