"Does your face still feel itchy now?"
"Some, but nothing serious."
The woman shook her head. "But, the makeup on my face..."
The people in the audience naturally noticed the commotion here. The woman who was trying on makeup at Yueling Pavilion had been covering her face since she came back, and now her expression was even uglier.
"hiss--"
"Look, that woman has a rash on her face! Could it be that there's something wrong with her makeup?"
"She's already this red, it must be her makeup. If it doesn't heal, it's going to be troublesome!"
Wang Ying and Yue Qingyun also noticed the movement here, and anxiety flashed across their faces.
The two of them walked towards that direction hurriedly.
The people in the audience were whispering, and the woman on the stage was also panicking.
Her face is itchy, and now she doesn’t know if it’s because of her makeup!
Jiang Wan remained calm. "If it really is a problem with makeup, I've tried it on my face just now. You should be able to see that there's absolutely no problem with my face at all."
When Lin Jing heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought about her blushing face, she was worried that it would affect the Wanxiu Festival.
"But now the time is almost up, and my face—"
"Don't worry, I'll find a way."
"Wanwan, what happened?"
Jiang Wan didn't have the time to explain to them and could only say a few brief words.
"Sister Ying, Master Yue, this is an urgent matter. I'll fix her makeup first and explain it to you later."
There was less than half an incense stick of time left, and it was simply unrealistic to make major changes to her makeup.
We can only find another way.
Wang Ying and Yue Qingyun looked nervous.
After half an incense stick burned out, Jiang Wan stopped what she was doing.
"Tsk tsk, Wanwan, it looks like my aunt won this time."
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