393: C393 Unconvinced

C393 Unconvinced

Ren Qianyuv looked at Yang Daming, whose face was still wet, and shook his head. Then, he closed the bottle that contained the colorful dew.0

Seeing him shake his head and put away the bottle, Han Lee thought that he was afraid that the situation might get out of hand. A proud smile appeared on her face, and she was about to open her mouth and make a move.

Ren Qianyuv suddenly shouted with a cold expression.

"Everyone is very clear about your intentions. Why do you suspect that the things that I painstakingly concocted would end up being used on trash like you?"

"You …"

Han Lee was angered by Ren Qianyuv's sudden stern tone and attitude. She gritted her teeth as she felt angry in her heart.

Yang Daoming was also worried when he heard this. The trash Ren Qianyuv was talking about, was he not talking about him?

Everyone didn't understand why Ren Qianyuv didn't want to try again. That small porcelain bottle had a very small capacity. Looking at Yang Daming's face full of holes, everyone immediately understood.

With such a severe structural injury, there were too many areas to repair. It would take more than just a few tries to dye the cotton swabs. He was afraid that he would need to use up an entire bottle!

"Mr Ren!" "Well, don't be angry!"

Ann Ziwei noticed that the atmosphere which she had finally calmed down once again had a spark in it, so she immediately came out to mediate. After all, today was a special day to congratulate her on her opening ceremony, so it wouldn't be good for her friends to be so boisterous.

She smiled and turned away, ruffling her hair to show the group a dark red patch on the back of her head that dropped down to her neck.

"I grew up this way when I was an adolescent. How about I try using this to see how effective it is?" She then turned to look at Han Lee.

"Lily, if you don't believe me, you can do an inspection."

"No, I found out long ago when we went swimming." Han Lee shook her head.

Ren Qianyuv glanced at Han Lee and Yang Daoming with a dissatisfied expression, then he recovered his composure. He looked at Ann Ziwei and nodded. He opened the bottle's mouth and smeared some of the cotton on the dark spots evenly.

"You don't need to wash them when you use them on dark spots. Once the medicinal strength is exhausted, they will disappear naturally. Time should be around seven to eight minutes!"

Ann Ziwei nodded her head like a chick pecking rice. Her heart was full of joy. In the future, when she went out to wear a swimsuit, she would no longer need to be afraid.

It was just seven to eight minutes, and that was all.

Some of them took their wine cups and went out to look around. After exchanging a few pleasantries with some acquaintances, they took the time to return.

With the spread of this rumor, more and more people began to gather here to investigate!

Under everyone's gazes, Ann Ziwei lifted her long hair, revealing the skin at the back of her neck. Her skin was white and smooth, and the dark spots from before had already completely disappeared.

Although they had already experienced the effects of the Rising Rainbow Dew before, this time they were all dumbstruck and dumbstruck.

This could not be judged by the effect of the treatment. It was indeed a miracle.

Through the mirror, Ann Ziwei observed and compared everything over and over with a look of disbelief on her face.

The dark spots that had troubled her for more than ten years were easily dispelled!

Ren Qianyuv's reputation in the beauty industry was previously spread out by rumors. Now, he was truly affected by this magical power on the spot. It was simply unimaginable.

At this moment, Han Lee was nervously swallowing her saliva. She wriggled her body, slightly lowered her head, and swept her embarrassed gaze back and forth between the people in front of her.

The words she said before were filled with ridicule and disdain. Now that they had been proven to have a miraculous effect, wasn't that just slapping them in the face?

But admitting defeat like this, she was completely unconvinced!

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