A wicked thought suddenly popped into her mind, and she froze in her tracks. She grabbed the lipstick and applied it to her lips, rubbing it back and forth harshly several times.,Her hand, which was holding the cloth, instantly stiffened. A flash of coldness appeared in her eyes, and a playful smile curved at the corner of her lips.,Fang Qing received the gaze of everyone, hurriedly picked up the newspaper to block her face, and grumbled softly, "Dead Tian, you actually said such things on the street! Do you want me to live anymore!"。