Su Qingyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon returned to calmness.

She took out another lipstick.

Before he could open the lid on it, Su Jin took it over again.

"Give it back to me." Su Qingyue tried to keep his tone calm, but his eyebrows were frowned even harder.

Moreover, at this moment, Su Jin was completely out of patience, and her facial features became distorted due to anger.

"Wear make-up, right?"

She tapped Su Qingyue's eyebrows with the lipstick in her hand, and tried very hard.

The eyebrows were poked in pain, and Su Qingyue unconsciously lifted Su Jin's hand, pursed the corners of his lips, and said nothing.

Seeing that she actually resisted him, Su Jin became even more upset and her facial features became even more distorted and ferocious.

She snorted and laughed, opened the lid of the lipstick in front of Su Qingyue, threw it directly on the ground, and then stepped hard.

The plastic lid could not bear her fierce kick and directly cracked a gap.

It was like a gradually broken relationship between them and their mother and daughter.

Su Qingyue lowered her eyes and looked at the pitiful lipstick lid, her eyes getting colder.

But Su Jin seemed to have not completely relieved her.

After stepping on the lid, she deliberately twisted out the lipstick paste completely, and then completely broke the paste with her thumb in front of Su Qingyue.

The red cream fell on the ground, smashing into chaos and becoming unrecognizable.

During the whole process, Su Qingyue didn't say anything, just watched all this silently without stopping it. The gentle and light face was full of peace.

But her eyes became colder.

But her overly calm reaction made Su Jin even more angry and annoyed.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Are you not convinced?" Su Jin was almost hysterical, "I am your mother. You don't care about me every day, you only know how to apply these messy things on your face. Who are you dressing up to?"

Su Qingyue looked at her calmly and chuckled, "Did you not take medicine today? Or did you lose money again when playing mahjong?"

Su Jin was slightly stunned.

Su Qingyue still had a perfect smile on the corner of her lips, "I really shouldn't dress up because I should look in the mirror and see if the person I am is you!"

"Don't you feel like a lunatic now? What can you change if you break my lipstick? Can you change your bad life, or can you change your chaotic life now?"

"Whether I dress up or not, how I dress up is all my own business. I dress up for myself. I want to live a more comfortable life. I don't want to become a person like you, can't it?"

Hearing these words, Su Jin's eyes became fierce, "Fox spirit, little slut!"

She scolded her, and her words were harsh.

Su Qingyue sneered without realizing it. She had never thought that such unbearable words would actually spit out of her biological mother's mouth.

"Do you think that all women in the world except you are vixen?"

She asked indifferently, not seemingly angry, but just feeling sad.

"Did you have a boyfriend?" Su Jin took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his inner anger.

"Yes!" Su Qingyue admitted generously, not intending to hide it from her.

Su Jin frowned slightly, "So, you dressed so charmingly at night to see that man?"

Su Qingyue looked at her and smiled, and asked back: "Isn't it possible?"

"Suspicious!" Su Jin roared angrily.

"You are so shameless! You are rushing to send it to the man, aren't you afraid of trashing yourself?!"

Su Jin was so angry that he trembled, and suddenly regretted not strangling this daughter to death.
Chapter completed!