"Let's see what's in our brother Chuan'er's bathroom?" Sister Tong smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and pushed open the bathroom door.
"Hey!" Max Fang didn't stop her again, and followed her into the room fearfully, pushing the door open.
"Concealer sticks, hairspray, facial masks... Wow, you seem to know a lot about these things, don't you?" Sister Tong opened and examined the bottles and jars on Max Fang's table one by one.
Max Fang sighed: "Yes, if you make a living by your looks, you have to be more careful."
While studying the brands of cosmetics, Sister Tong picked up a bottle that looked like a spray, but when the cap was unscrewed, it was actually a squeeze-out lotion bottle: "Hey, what is this? Why haven't I seen this before?"
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